A full day celebrating the mothers in our lives. Perfect ending to the day consisted of bbq black bean multi-grain chip nachos (with a sprinkling of spice, impromptu concoction), Simpler Times for Andy and I, and a big glass of cool, creamy milk for Nate. Now, working on a draft of a children's book for Nate, while periodically glancing up at the Transcendental/Emerson rendition of this quote in a rough wooden frame, a gift from Andy today.
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