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This weekend, I sat through a 23 hour plane journey (lucked out with a free seat on one leg, bummed out by a broken tv on the other), got food poisoning – which led to a gatorade, broth and saltine cracker diet (ugh) – and felt like my stomach was trying to kill me, snuggled up to the boy (mmmm), watched Spartans racing, celebrated Father’s Day with Steve’s parents, and received many little packets of amazing when we got into the apartment this morning – including lip balm and sweet birch balm from Phoenix Botanicals, my Seychelles wedding shoes, my sweet delicate halo from Mignonne Handmade and stripey straws!

Now, to feed a still fragile tummy and cut fabric circles.