Free Pattycake In Training anniversary (a year ago we came to this house)

Tonight mentally wrote him a letter while he slept.

imagined deposit on top of our comforter, and gnawed and torn, announcing his name with a long letter, which thereafter, exclusively devoted to these situations.

Then I remembered the sheets. It was the first time in my life than ironing, and even though the mirror was not nailed to the wall, after almost a year, I was sorry.