It's garbage truck day. And just at the point where we had decided to get dressed and get on with our day the garbage truck came and there was no turning back--Claire has been at the window for at least 20 min watching him go from one part of our complex to the other (we have a really good vantage point from the window in living room. So now I'm folding laundry, straightening up the house and listening to Elton John.
Some days are just like that
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