Day 21,419

It is Mothers’ Day, May 8, 2022. I took a little time earlier today to make the trip to Clay Center, Kansas, to see my mom, and got the additional benefit of seeing my brother and my sister, and her family, as well as extended family member, Bryan.

We had barbecue, watched a little baseball, shared a couple of stories, and had a few laughs. I had the pleasure of being introduced to my youngest brother’s puppy, a 12-week-old dachshund that he has named Ro.

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I’m home now, hanging out with my wife and oldest daughter, and all of the dogs. I’m pretty tired. I’m going to put this to bed.

I hope the world is treating you better than you deserve.

Peace y’all.

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