Today, I went outside in the frigid spring air to hang some clothes on our line, and I almost stepped on a rabbit. I really have no clue how this happened, because furry wildlife a.) are generally scared of moms with intimidating piles of clean laundry and, b.) don’t frequent the city much and we live in the middle of it all, next to an elementary school.
(hmmm…as I am typing this, I’m realizing that if I had to choose between visiting an elementary school playground or a grassy yard with new spring shoots in their garden, well…I can’t blame the critter.)
Nonetheless, I was trying to knockout the 437 items on my to-do list today and so this wasn’t a leisurely stroll into the yard. This was me at full speed, on a mission to hang this load to dry in under 3 minutes. Our line is only…
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