Celebrating one year of flab
Unpacking is probably my least favorite thing in the world. This summer, unpacking looks like wet suits from the pool, warm crusts that baked in the car, work receipts rendered inexpensible thanks to the condensation dripping off my kids’ ice-cold water bottles, and tangled cords from vacation that never end up plugged back into where I ne…
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