So, despite a busy Saturday, I still got to see my kids play in the snow. That's it. I won't talk about pipes (purposefully?) filled with broken glass and now frozen. I won't talk about moldy sub-floors or painting. Or not having enough money. Or an upcoming murder trial. I will try and forget all the other frustration in my life. I will instead, remember my little girls in front of an Alaskan sunset. On a sled. Tomorrow we kill our Thanksgiving bird and I will document that. I have never killed a bird in this kind of will be interesting.


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