I ate so much bacon and held a newborn baby and made jokes with friends and talked about feelings and put art on the walls and swept the red pine floors in the sunshine and my partner fell asleep next to me and the kiddo, so we tiptoed away and snugged and watched cartoons on the couch and ate snacks and then I made dinner, primarily out of bacon fat from breakfast, and it was so good and the kiddo and I had a knock-knock joke battle while they took a bath and we took some comedic risks that really panned out and there was a fire in the hearth and I watched it and listened to the bitter wind rushing through the Douglas firs outside and we snugged and then I crawled into my huge soft warm bed, and that was just one day.
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