21.3.10
the synopsis:
One meal blended into the next and we ate until we couldn’t eat any more, then we had dessert.
I came from early-morning shopping with my mom to find my brother and Ted at a breakfast table covered with cereal boxes, laptops, and newspaper, laughing and watching ESPN. I decided we might be on to something.
My dad took us for a drive, we stopped at a sporting goods store, and while Ted and I looked at elliptical machines, my dad bought a shotgun. Seriously. A shotgun.
Welcome home.
~b
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