That Muppet…what’s his name…Jones,


I am on a train to Toronto (well, in, barely, now) for some mild tomfoolery, much eating of carbs, and some snail-y half-marathoning. Yeeeeeah.

Totally forgot to write anything yesterday after I spent my morning doing one last disastrous run, then meeting Rachel and the twins for coffee shoppin’.

They are now 11 months old and really keen on standing.


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