Wednesday, October 22, 2008

on the shore of lake ontario


hey mama,

i woke up thinking about how, when i was harper's age, you used to chase me down the beach just to try and get my clothes on. when you finally caught me, we'd both be laughing so hard that the point had been lost. we'd fall to the sand, chugging hard on the salty air. you'd kiss my belly, fold me up, and march us home.

it remains my happiest memory.

love,
katey

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