One of the effects of divorce I had not foreseen, is that my daughter sleeps with me in the bed. I know, it is bad, but when winter comes and it is cold on the farm, I understand very well that she prefers the big warm bed with me in it, over her own bed. She woke up at 6.30 this morning and started the day by asking me a question.
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Sunday, November 18, 2007
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