Hi there.
Well, the Black-Eyed Susans are fried, the tippy tops of some of the maple trees in our yard are starting to turn a deep burgundy, the tomatoes are — as my husband would say — coming in hot. We have our very first (and very last) 4K Parent Information night tonight. The seasons arrive quietly and everything keeps changing. I exist, as ever, in…
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