enjoy falling asleep to music. whole albums. we wake to the music and let it play all day. we wander around this big house, the one built on a false foundation, we dream of the day we get to move. we write in a journal and other times we just laugh. sometimes we cry, a lot. we think. we drink.
i am falling in love with her.
she is falling in love all over again with my kids. the way they talk about their day. the way they talk about their future. the way they pretend to be asleep but are definitely playing in their room trying to be quiet as hell.
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