At this time I’d like
to publicly thank my dear
sweet husband. It takes
a real man—actually
a great man—to fly
home from Tokyo one day and
then the next to take
six middle schoolers to Six
Flags Great Adventure.
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A view of the ocean. A car containing sand and soggy wetsuits. A house full of books, boys, laundry and love. A poem, a picture, a rumination.
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If I had a nickel for every time someone said, "Hail, David". . .
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