Thirty years ago today
My first night sleeping in my new apartment was uncomfortable because the mattress was on top of a bunch of clothes. There was no room to stretch out because nothing had been put away. I called Nancy at around 10:00 on Tuesday to ask her if she wanted me to take my daughter. She phoned me back at noon to confirm that she did. I managed to get the bed fixed up a bit so the baby could sleep, and while she did, I started with the kitchen and got some stuff put away. Later we went into the backyard, and she got soaking wet playing with the hose. In the evening Nancy came with her father to pick her up.
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