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February 2, 2010 | Filed Under ordinary 

rain and cold, puddles deep out the window. the boys were inside, wild most of the day. we made some valentines and lots of valentine mess. they like to punch paper with punches so there is lots of confetti. baths, bedtime, a thread of dreams over heads for the plucking.soon there is LOST! and the hope that everyone will stay sleeping for the duration.

these garlands were loved by henry’s teacher. it’s always scary to make things when someone isn’t specific and, instead, says, “whatever you want to make, i trust you.” i just don’t always feel that trustworthy.

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