3:33pm
Saint Paul Minn
Last we chatted, I told you my son and I had camped out in the back yard.
Here’s the sequel.
So, because “income,” I spent Friday working.
Which means the tent didn’t come down.
Which gave my son Sam a reason to bug me to sleep a second night in the tent.
He was relentless, and so I relented.
Come Friday night, we followed the same routine:
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