Kentucky

In two hours a car will be by to pick up Damon for his crazy-early flight to Kentucky. Because he is a glutton for punishment, that 6am departure from Kennedy (the farthest airport from our apartment) will also feature a layover. This is what happens when I don’t book his tickets for him.

He’ll be visiting his family in Kentucky for four days.

I think he’s a very bad person for leaving his pregnant wife alone. He had better have trained Zoe to leave me a slice of peanut butter bread on the counter each morning.

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10 responses to this post.

  1. Holy @#$ I missed the entry last month where you said you were pregnant and this entry threw me for a loop.
    Congratulations!!

    Reply

  2. Holy @#$ I missed the entry last month where you said you were pregnant and this entry threw me for a loop.
    Congratulations!!

    Reply

  3. Holy @#$ I missed the entry last month where you said you were pregnant and this entry threw me for a loop.
    Congratulations!!

    Reply

  4. Holy @#$ I missed the entry last month where you said you were pregnant and this entry threw me for a loop.
    Congratulations!!

    Reply

  5. Holy @#$ I missed the entry last month where you said you were pregnant and this entry threw me for a loop.
    Congratulations!!

    Reply

  6. Thank you! We’re very excited.

    Reply

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