Yesterday, Chris' Dad and brother kindly came over to help him saw up a tree that had split in half over the winter. Today, after mass, we mobilized the girls to help clean up the carnage.
As I passed Claire, who was hauling twigs up the steps to the woodpile, I asked her how she was doing.
She blew a strand of hair out of her face and said, "I'm feeling completely dominated, here."
Sunday, May 16, 2010
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