Laurels, or resting kimbolNovember 13, 2017driving with daughters Somehow, when I applied my rubric to today I never got past #2. But there was a lovely long convo with the recently-birthday girl. Besides, I’m still sore from Saturday+Sunday. There should always be an AFTER picture. Share this:TwitterEmailFacebookGoogleLike this:Like Loading... Related ← Previous post Next post → Tweet Related Posts The Poem Climbs the Scaffold And Tells You What It Sees / Natasha Oladokun out of practice(s) Today’s musical interlude not quite a room of one’s own apparent creativity words of affirmation, acts of service Leave a Comment Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked * Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email.