"A portrait of my younger child, once a week, every week, in 2016."
Roan: he dumped the baby doll he was strolling and meandered into the neighbors' field where hay bales are rising one by one like the backs of whales out of a golden sea.
We've been practicing trick-or-treating so that by the time Halloween comes, he'll be used to the costume and holding his pumpkin pail. I just can't get him to say "trick-or-treat" though!
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