The first day in a hundred that it feels like life can have a routine, in a good way, going into the Fall. Work settles, school settles, temperature settles. Levi throws his paper plane off the front porch, looking so cool in his board shorts and flip flops.
One week ago today we were in Florida, hanging with Eva. Pictures here are from our sushi lunch before returning home to Kentucky, here as a memory and testimony to Eva's maturity.
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