A father’s lament

Posted on July 4, 2009 by Sarah| Comments Off

“I woke up at 8:30 this morning and had this idea of how the day would go, and now it’s one o’ clock, and all I’ve done is bathed two creatures, neither of which is myself,”

- Greg, still in his pajamas at 1 p.m.

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