So Zoe's "new" music class started today. It really just cycles on indefinitely, but every few months they say it's a new class, we pay a new fee, some new parents join and some others drop out. I found out that one of the kids is moving back to Australia. Two of the kids are named Heath and Walker, and a hipster dad showed up today, with a beard, horn-rimmed glasses and an anchor tattoo.
Zoe no longer sits in my lap for the whole class. She moves around, dances, climbs on chairs and dances on them.
Reading a new book called The Mothers by Jennifer Gilmore, about adoption. That topic has always held a strange fascination for me.
Zoe no longer sits in my lap for the whole class. She moves around, dances, climbs on chairs and dances on them.
Reading a new book called The Mothers by Jennifer Gilmore, about adoption. That topic has always held a strange fascination for me.
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