After trekking all over the city, lugging twenty pounds and thirty two pounds of alternating children in wedge boots, searching high and low for dress shirts with normal neck size and not so normal length, apparently...I feel like I ran a marathon today.
Who needs weight lifting when these such adventures exist?
It did occur to me today that we are darn near the one year mark of the same city we visited in search of a new car, newly two year old in tow, and cute pregnant belly along for the ride (and the reason behind the vehicle search). Funny how time moves so quickly.
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