Oh, yes, summer has arrived. You'd think I'd be less busy because it's summer. HA!!! NOT!!! But I really do mean to write. And do I ever have things to write about - like for example the issue with Stellas weird sliver in the foot that landed us at a hospital and got us into one of the biggest relationship fights of the year on the same day that our dearest friend and neighbour Pino passed away. And how about the whole tale of Kaspar's first summer camp experience and how much he liked it and how he now speaks LATVIAN TO ME again. Oh, and I must not forget Kaspar's first official date to a dance. And then there are all the swimming updates... And Stella's ever so growing hair... and the battles WITH having hair...
You see, it's not like I have not thought about it. I have. Really, I have. I just run out of time. I always run out of time. Does anyone know of a place where I could buy some time? All I'm missing in my life is some more time...
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