Sitting at Provence, trying desperately to finish my thesis, I'm distracted by a small girl - maybe not quite two - who just walked past me, toting a stuffed and worn dog. The sweetness. The innocence. Her huge brown curious eyes. It made me cry. It's all too beautiful.
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I am going to get you those glasses with blinders on the side that they make for horses so you can't see the sweet girl and can work on your thesis!! I know, I miss those days when the girls were small so much. Keep writing!!
By the way, my neck is getting that hanging skin stuff and losing it's elasticity. Maybe you could write a thesis on that. I wish they made flesh colored duct tape that I could use to pull that skin back up....it is so old looking.
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