Look, I've been writing up a post, but it's not finished and I'm wiped. Here's a song I liked not long after younger daughter was born. It may even have been in June.
"Standing Outside a Broken Phone Booth With Money in My Hand" - Primitive Radio Gods
Flows Like The Wrinkly, Tied-Together Bed Sheets Of A Tower Escapee
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Bride-to-be Melissa spent a total of 8 *hours* before her wedding
consulting with her baker, literally painting a picture of her dream garden
cake with i...
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