Wherein a mother of "advanced maternal age" moans and marvels at the antics of an active four-year-old (wow, they grow fast!), and discusses the absurdities of life in the wilds of urban Alaska.
If you're Canadian, hope it's a happy and sunny one.
If you're not, I'm sorry. And here's a laugh to brighten it for you...
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When Ana was the same age, she wrote a story about Jane. Here it is in its entirety: "Once upon a time, Jane was walking in the woods. Suddenly, a wolf! The End."
Has it all, doesn't it?
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