the title is so appropriate right now with us all spread out across 2 continents. i love love love reading about your daily french goings-on. beachiesgonefrench. a perfect description.
i am here in front of my computer in salem, ma about to put it in high gear for my work day. dave just took max for a walk before dropping him off at the Y, where he never sleeps. we spend every day that he's not there helping him catch up on his precious sleep. and i spend lots of time being creative with food so that max learns to love green veges and lentils and all things good for his cells that are working in overdrive every second, trying desperately to keep up with his desire to learn and move and do.
i try to take lessons from max. joy - that's what you see in kids, right mj? that's what inspired you to create those beautiful t's? i'm trying to take the joy that max inspires me to feel each time i look at him and keep it alive inside, so that i feel it fully myself and so that joy exudes from me. it's a worthwhile exercise. food for the soul.
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