I slept in my own bed with my pillow and my side of the bed. I woke up with someone to remind me to get out of bed. I ran in the cool 68 degree weather (with 48% humidity). I made waffles (my mama isn't eating flour) and Orange Julius (or sugar or juice). I kissed three beautiful cheeks and waved them off from the garage. I did yoga with my Lynsie and we solved the world and our own problems during sun salutations. I caught up with Christy while we hiked through the hills behind our houses. I had a croissant and egg sandwich from my favorite bakery. I took a long bath. Henry texted that he dreamed of babies. I called him and he said, I know what my first baby will look like. I said in ten years? He laughed and said, No. Sooner. I shook my head and thought, That boy. But somehow it always works out. I hope . . . I did laundry and kissed cheeks when they came home. And fell asleep on my unmade bed while Finnegan played the violin. A...