Ten.One Thousand, Six Hundred & Twenty-Four
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Do I really need to get up?
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The pitter-patter of rain on the roof.
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Pajamas and coffee and making them take turns opening presents one by one and warm Costco cinnamon rolls.
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Slow.
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The teen asks me why I’m doing laundry. “Because it needs to be done.” “But it’s Christmas.”
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Pictures from old friends. Gasping at the sizes of our children, proof of how much time has passed.
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I grab a blanket and take a pillow from the sofa and curl up in front of the fireplace.
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School of Chocolate.
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Stuffed
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The last log.