12:46pm
September 13, 2014
It’s finally cold enough to wear my mother’s alpaca poncho. I don’t quite know what made her decide to send it to me, but it’s perfect. Because I associate it just as strongly with her, as I associate my dad-shirts with my dad. So I’m wearing a dad-shirt underneath the poncho and thinking of both of my parents.
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