Jul 21, 2017
X is for X'ed Out
This post makes me so heartbroken to write. Today, I discovered a photograph that just a couple of days ago had been on the bookshelf by my bed. It's now a wrinkled mangled mess. Some very angry/sad/frustrated child was obviously not happy with me.
Micah and I disagree on who is likely the culprit. I'm sure it will all become clear in the morning. sigh...