On Tuesday, I woke up after a night of fitful sleeping. Such a state always precedes any deviation from my normal routine, because I am Type A and an oldest child and slightly OCD and really just walk around living in a constantly clenched state. But on this morning, I turned the coffee maker on and prepared the bottles and took The Kid to “school” and got back in the car. And then I drove two-and-a-half hours to Birmingham.
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Love it–thanks so much for sharing, Danielle!