And the washer rights itself while the righteous wash themselves.

 

Awesome. Ah…sum. Ah…the sun. Sun.

Once more I kneel before you overcome by magnificence, bath myself in your glory, and bask in the glow that is your greatest gift…optimal lighting on a beautiful evening in Seattle. Ah Sun.

The weather is crisp and ideal…a light breeze and blue skies through the tears. Throw in my üllr precious daughter and you’ve got yourself a party…that kind of party with a bowl of mashed potatoes…and…well, you know the rest. Wonderment.

I adore our bike outings…we’re getting pretty good at it. Family riding…it’s what’s next on the radar. We’re just getting started with a hand full of small rides. On this weekend’s bill there’s talk of a ride with some mini-golf thrown in. So much fun.

And…seen.

Or is it sawn?

 

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