April 28, 2015
It was Thursday of my spring break. I was snuggled down in the warmth of our bed, just beginning to stir, when James opened his ever-present lap top. I groaned inwardly and rolled over, hoping to fall back to sleep and relish sleeping in when James started talking. By nature...
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