It's a cozy night at home, this Jackson's 18th birthday. Everything looks softer and more homey in autumn light, then, later, more vivid when the leaves turn orange and red and gold.
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Here's Jackson with Nana --he's now about 6'4" |
I drove to Central Market to get some more of that healing chicken soup and couldn't muster the energy to walk in. Pam--bless her!--brought me some more and some beef vegetable soup. Food is starting to sound good again and dribbles of energy are returning.
I didn't get to attend the rodeo as planned (before this now-fading virus appeared) but Will's cowgirls were right there in the middle of it all:
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