My birthday was QUACKTASTIC! A surprise party and some great friends. My son was blessed with the company of a sweet young girl named Ila. There was a chocolate cake and no champagne. We went to the park and I shot some baskets. The first expedition from the apartment for the little booby-shark was blessed with a few raindrops and some rainbow jumpers. My afternoons are spent working and daydreaming about lazing about with the Bambino. Mom's stockpiling mothers' milk for the eventual hand-off to mister Mom. The shop has undergone another minor metamorphoses in the form of a washing machine, some metric allen screws and a vast vintage metal desk for me... the big bragiole around here.
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