the sacred mundane of care labor

this week’s edition brought to you by the 7:45am middle school drop off run, a snowy wait for the 9yo’s bus, a Sunday pot of simmering bolognese, a scrawled grocery list taped to the fridge, a few drowsy good nights and the sleepiest good mornings.

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