Yesterday... Wednesday
a little note I got from my baby boy in brown marker that read:
"Dear mom,
i love you and etc etc etc.
Love Jase"
He's been away visiting for a while. 
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*BoiJen* The past is our definition. We may strive with good reason to escape what is bad in it, but we will escape it only by adding something better to it.
-Wendell Barry
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