Since Monday we have been able to take a walk everyday up to Arisagawa park carrying M in a sling, which, if she is so inclined, she loves. We have to dodge a battery neighborly well wishers who have watched me lumber up and down the street all these months & now want to behold, and hold the little dumpling. Prying hands aside these few hours out of the house (2 to be precise) are enormously liberating, and I start getting grand ideas, of oh, going to a cafe or something ... till I remember, ah yes, 10 more minutes & she will have to eat. And back we head - its all & relentlessly about the milk.
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