Love you, Doug. Miss you.
So I got a new bike. You’ll notice I took the front basket off. After riding with it, it made the light attachment weird and the bike heavy.
Change is hard and it feels slow, but we are, all of us, changing.
No photos of ears or earwax. Don’t worry.
Another season for duckies!
I’m very much his daughter. Except that I went back to bed.
Apparently I’m really bad at remembering to take photos.
I like you just the way you are.