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I share my daughter's theory about why birds keep targeting my mom's white car.
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I compare the bags under my eyes to eye black after a tiring week and look forward to a quieter weekend.
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I remind myself on an up-and-down day that I am still here and need to keep pressing forward.
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I share my daughter's quick solution for a shirt that is too small: crop top it.
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I mark my daughter's excitement over the first day of knitting club at school.
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I recommend a Fits and Starts episode about the value of time and making space for what I enjoy.
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I practice change-making math with my daughter and run into the missing penny problem.
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I admit the blues are back and that I cannot seem to shake them.
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I spend an evening getting lost in the blues.
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I use Super Bowl Sunday and The Daily Stoic to think about caring less about every scandal and crisis.
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I compare my daughter's excitement for more winter with the much colder winters I grew up with.
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I laugh when my daughter calls a used NES an original Nintendo Switch.
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I listen to Chopin and end up feeling more somber than expected.
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I realize I have lived in Kelowna long enough to complain about January snow.
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I note how a day of skiing at Big White can knock a kid out fast.