The dad cooks every night and the mom helps the kids with their school work, she keeps them on track. The dog sits looking mournful, the cat disinterested. Dad retreats to the den while the chicken marinates, lights a stick of incense, and helps the dog get a bone out of the basket. The dog communicated she needed help with her eyes and the dad responded. Dad played music from a wireless speaker with his feet on the coffee table and a beer. The dog wrapped the empty food bowl with her nose so it rang like a bell. The youngest child needed help opening a PDF and the mom came to her aid. Coats hung from the hall tree though soon they’d be needed less, just for nights outside by the fire. Green enveloped the house in layers of leaves. Birdsong thickened on the bookends of the day. The dad wore the same socks it seemed and started to stagger in the morning like someone you wouldn’t trust on the street. Hair askew, barefoot on wet pavement, a rank aura of neglect.
Categories: humor, microblogging, parenting, writing
ummmm Bill seems like you need to talk to a therapist on zoom!!! Your gonna break a leg walking on wet pavement! haha
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Ha ha is right! Hi Alesia and hope you’re well! Great to hear from you…
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My god you have a lot of followers these days. You need to put a book together of your best posts!
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Most are bots, not the buying kind
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oh no. I did not know that. darn. I do not believe that in your case. Your writing is so good. I have always admired it. AS time goes by, I write less but find when I do write now, I get my faithful followers who read from me and that I am very grateful for…
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Me too! Grateful for the real readers and down with the fake-o’s!
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Birdsong thickened on the bookends of the day.
Superb.
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Happening now again!
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Excellent post, like Currier & Ives Meet Charles Addams & Edward Gorey.
What a synthesis of lovely language like the birdsong, and the dog chiming in, and then the twist, sockless & rank aura of neglect.
Kind of a shocking picture, though, Great Scott, the moral turpitude!!!!
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a settling in.
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I like the last images. I know that look. And socks.
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Throw in a bath robe and a good amount of neck hair. Forgot to put that in.
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Interesting change-up here. Good to have lots of pitches.
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Thanks, freed by the third person 🤪
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