The Nap-Trapped Chronicles ~ 3.18.25
scars + books that need epilogues + Easter Egger flex
Two weeks ago, my toddling John Harlon fell and bopped his head on the corner of my sister and brother-in-law’s metal bedframe. The swollen knot on his forehead was terrifying—terrifying. Thank the Good Lord the swollen goose egg was the worst of it, as my son was fine—his wild, carefree self—only five minutes later.
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