welcome, august
8.3....While I was waiting to catch a glimpse of the baby doves that may or may not have hatched, Hermie perched himself next to me and enjoyed the view.
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8.2....An annual tradition, the Del Mar Races in August to celebrate my friend, Julie's, birthday. Money was spent, money was won, and pistachio ice cream was enjoyed, a lovely day from beginning to end.
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8.1....Case and I babysat our nephews for an overnighter...it was a little less than twenty four hours of playtime, diapers, bumped heads, cartoons, superheroes, snacks, snacks all over the floor, nap time, walking to the park, chicken tenders in the shape of dinosaurs, baths, snuggles, bedtime stories, bottles, and the sweetest smiles as the sun came up.
