- 695, the approximate one-way mileage of the latest road trip.
- Family, family, family.
- Sweet Tea, the table wine of the South.
- A group of (black) people not allowed in the pool, right before the police are called.
- “No accidents,” which can also be replaced, by something like “potty like a big boy.”
- A baby having a baby.
- Mild stroke.
- Gladys Knight’s Chicken & Waffles. Twice.
- Consistent and sustained love, often expressed by hugging.
- Sumptuous red velvet cake.
- Inexplicable tantrums of varying lengths by the boy at the oddest times.
- Back pain upon stopping to stretch or to get gas or to feed.
- $2.49 for a tire gauge.
- Sleeplessness that one night.
I want to hear all of those stories. Especially #3, 4, 6, 7 (I hope you mean heat stroke and not the blood clot kind), 8, 13, and 14.
Hope you are well!
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And there are stories, Josh. Unfortunately, I mean the blood clot kind of stroke, though it wasn’t me experiencing it directly. More to come, when I can. Thanks for the comment.
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