My day begins when the phone
rings—not for me, for my nearly 13 year old—
She’s almost a woman!
My baby crawls in bed with me,
daddy needs to deal with banking,
so then first that’s where we go.
Yay! So far, so good,
Good Day number three easily dawns
exactly like all the rest.
grows as decisions for a
new path loom closer.
Always a student,
it’s becoming time to pay
for it once again!
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