Write two haiku from a child's point of view.
Late donut celebration was still delicious. Deliciously late? Sure. Went with the Canadian Maple again this year. I've already warned Kat that next year, being the 10th anniversary of my diagnosis, will require more than one donut to properly mark the occasion.
Spent most of the day with Max. Took him to StrongStart, read him some books at the library, and had some fun around the house. Traded off with Kat late afternoon in order to help her out with some marketing materials for her counselling business, which I think basically went well.
I guess we'll see when her new brochures come in the mail.
They ask me what I
want, as though they don't know that
I want everything
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Spoons, empty boxes,
sticks, unattended wallets -
all the world's a toy