Ten.One Thousand, Six Hundred & Three
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Thicker fog this morning. A cooler start to the day. 
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Hard to tell if he really is sick, or if he’s just trying to stay home and play video games. 
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Stuck upstairs. 
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Fog still thick, weaving itself in and out of the trees. 
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Woodchipper is back. 
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He goes and gets him from school. 
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The hours are passing so slowly, but ultimately, that is a good thing. 
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“We’re soft?” They feel offended. We laugh. They drive down the lane and we bump them with pads. They feel tougher and that’s the goal. 
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Patience is a virtue. 
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Cravings.