In the lead of the Friday night story of the week 'cause you can't bring more than one story is that dastardly group of beavers who just today while I was at work came and took down some trees and I told him they got the big one. Surely we must find out how old it is.
Nothing fell on the house, and the cat was still here. So many days coming home feels like a gift.
I am grateful for home and story night and how trees can be placed nicely on the ground so sweetly.
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