Four

Lacking the mental bandwidth to finish the post I started this morning, I bless you with the following scene from some hospital in Philadelphia. Four years ago today, despite some doctor’s apparent conviction that childbirth is a disease to be treated with sundry drugs and hospitalizations, all sorts of marvelous life-changing things happened.

Like singing “Happy Birthday” to little dude for the first time.

Happy birthday, little dude!

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