June 25 (Sunday). Mira likes to stretch when she sleeps, and she has a habit of kicking her blankets off. When I opened my eyes, she was sprawled over half of the air mattress, while Ian and I were squished on the other half, with Ian’s back pressing on the mesh of the playpen. I woke up Ian and asked him to move to the other side where there’s more…
Michigan
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Road Trip (Day Three)
June 24 (Saturday). Ian’s alarm went off. It was still dark outside. We kissed, and he slipped out the door to meet the guys for an early breakfast and to drive them to the airport for their flight to Manitoba. The girls were both up…