The Little Joys In Life


I’m sitting in my office listening to Evelyn, who should be sleeping, babbling away. Last night she sang herself to sleep at the top of her lungs — first with “Row, Row, Row Your Boat,” though she only knew the word “row” and then with “Wheels on the Bus.”

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