#Day22 – Do You Fold Dirty Laundry?

This is #day22.Over the summer, I am writing a short post about our day. The posts highlight some of our fun times, boring times, and imperfect times. #Day22 We wake up at Papa’s. My throat is less angry than yesterday. . . . . Dirty. . . . . . . . . laundry. spills....

#Day21 – Voicelessness and The Joy of Chess

This is #day21.Over the summer, I am writing a short post about our day. The posts highlight some of our fun times, boring times, and imperfect times. #Day21 Glands. Swollen. Voice. Gone. Pain interrupted my night. But, Boy slept until 07:00. . . . . . Sunlight. . . ....

#Day19 – Math, Animals, iPad, & Guilt

This is #day19.Over the summer, I am writing a short post about our day. The posts highlight some of our fun times, boring times, and imperfect times. #Day19 Boy sleeps peacefully until 06:18. I have been awake since before 04:34. . The room. . . . . . . . . . . . ....

#Day18 – Failings, Guilt, and Family Farm

This is #day18.Over the summer, I am writing a short post about our day. The posts highlight some of our fun times, boring times, and imperfect times. #Day18 Sunlight creeps through the window. We’ve been awake for almost an hour. . Cool. . . . . . . air. . . . . . ....