... for the blog is March 27, 2022.
Charlotte was only 19 months old when I started this blog. A lot of life has happened since then. I could make an event list, but I guess I don't have to. The events are all here on the blog. Well, not "all." I left out the ugly bits. Life can be messy.
I've published 1,136 little stories here (including this one). I also have 151 "draft" stories that I didn't finish or chose not to share for one reason or another. But I'll admit that lately I have been slowing down.
The repetitions of 2020 took some wind out of my blogging sails. I'm still writing posts, but some days it feels more like a chore. I've actually begun to leave my phone in my pocket when we're out and about. Charlotte and I recently had two daddy-daughter thrifting days, and I didn't take one picture. It didn't even occur to me. Somebody take my temperature.
I do take pictures, though. Charlotte was in her first middle school play last week. She had two parts in 15 Reasons to Not be in a Play. The drama club couldn't afford streaming rights, so the performance wasn't available to watch online, and I can't post videos.
I was hoping that we all could got home right afterwards, but there was a cast party at Culver's. I tried to console myself with an order of onion rings, but they arrived stone cold.
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