No Birthdays
Unless you count that my grandfather, William Arthur Irving Sr, would have been 101 today had he stuck around for an extra 11 years and a fraction.
This morning Valerie gets to go to the doctor with me for her 18 month checkup, then on errands. She ought to enjoy feeling special by going singly with me, even if the doctor part isn’t so great. At least she minds it less than Sadie.
Posted by on 08/30 at 06:54 AM
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