A Writer's Life

By Awriterslife

Hard day for the little guy

I don't know why he had such a long face. While I got up very,  very early to go to a walk-in clinic, Olivier slept in till 9:45 (he wasn't left alone, of course, but gave grandma plenty of time so she could finish her crossword puzzle). It true that I wasn't jumping and singing with him today, but I'm hoping my voice will be back soonish. 

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