Last month, for a few nights, it was just Fable and me.
Bo and Revie were at 5th grade camp and Archer was at school late every night for tech week and for a few days, it was just the two of us — a Blue Moon of a mother-daughter-solo-mish.
I had big plans for “chilling” that first night because isn’t that what you’re supposed to be doing when you come up for air? Exhale?
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