I didn't sleep very well last night. There were a lot of things running through my mind - including the question of how many minutes are there in 6 months?
Six months…
It's been six months from the time he slid off the bed to now. I can't figure out if it seems like yesterday or if it seems like forever. He put on a hat that we used for crafts - he refused to decorate it at the time - and out the door he went….
He wanted macaroni when he got home, of course… He shared with the pup...
…then settled in for the night watching a marathon of Ridiculousness.
Seems like old times.
(Sigh)
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