yeah, it's today. church, food, called the ex's dad so kiddo could wish him a happy birthday, store, book report assistance, egg dyeing, lip sync practice, [YOUR ACTIVITY HERE]
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and then drank more coffee, pulled weeds, made her dinner, folded laundry, got a stain out of my bullfeathers shirt, played a duet with my kid, read "birds do the strangest things" to my kid, etc
lunch: mahi mahi, asparagus, rice
if any assholes think this blog is named after that shitty new song, it's not, and fuck you for listening to that garbage. it's an elliott smith reference.
