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Since we got to come home from the hospital on Thursday, we essentially got a nice 4-day weekend here.
It still went by too fast.
Got a lot accomplished, though, including a little work on the next house. And we watched a lot of NBA playoffs. And we went for a walk on Mass Street.
It still went by too fast.
Got a lot accomplished, though, including a little work on the next house. And we watched a lot of NBA playoffs. And we went for a walk on Mass Street.
And Evey got a lot of nice gifts over the weekend, a few get-well-soon trinkets. Including a package delivered from Grey Heiman, of balloons and a neat talking flower toy (pictured). Evey used the word "boyfriend" when she received it, making me shudder a bit. But hey, apparently the kid has money...
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