Why don't we read each other bedtime stories all through life? How soothing it would be. Sometimes I do ask H. to read me a page or two of whatever he's reading.
TCOY
1. Boot camp in park. Lots of steps.
2. Met a caring friend for coffee/late breakfast.
3. Short nap.
4. Tried to remain calm, which is a gift to others and myself. Tried to see big picture and be compassionate.
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