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Watching time, the only true currency // A journal from John B. Roberts

Day: November 22, 2006

  • Not just for breakfast anymore

    I came downstairs this morning to hear the sound of cereal crunching away, and scurrying feet. The cereal sounds were coming from the girl, the feet were the boy’s. Rather than wake me or wait for me to come down, as we’ve done for years, the boy had gotten breakfast for himself, including milk for…

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