Why I’m tuckered out. And parenting lesson 287.

I don’t have a lot in me today. After a few weeks filled with video project deadlines, A. leaving town for a work trip, J’s 3rd birthday, friends in town, dance rehearsals for a street festival (more on my beloved dance class sometime), and then doula-ing for a radical momma over the course of her 78 hour birth experience (!), I’m completely knackered.

Here’s all I got:

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