After walking up Bear Peak this afternoon, I’m sitting on the floor with Emily and Samwise. They’ve finished their dinner, and I’m spending quality time with a Mason Jar of iced green tea. As I type, each of them is looking at me with keen interest. No, they don’t care what I’m writing. It’s time for their bones with the frozen peanut butter. Desert.
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Published on June 14, 2020 15:57