One Sentence Journal #224


It’s so nice to have Nigel home! I couldn’t tell why it makes such a difference (I’ve done all the things I do every evening without him: worked, cooked, put Henry to bed) and yet – this afternoon I caught myself singing while feeding George – I actually can’t remember when I sang last time… Not since George was bien but probably even not since pregnant with George… or Henry, by that matter…


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