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I am off to pick up my dad from the airport. It’s a brisk morning with record lows overnight, but the sun is shining. It’s a beautiful day. Lately, I have been inspired by beauty all around.

Having waited for the next few weeks for so long, I am elated that they are here. I get a few days off work and some time to relax. The house is clean after months of filth. And I am now 18 weeks pregnant, awaiting those first little flutters of movement and more peaceful day by day about Adam’s and my impending parenthood.

Have a lovely day. And, if you have a chance, give the new Ray La Montagne album a listen. I got it over the weekend and can’t stop listening.