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5 Minutes Late
Posted by dwallace on October 12, 2011 in 5 minutes late | ∞
There’s a moment at 6:12 a.m. when I hear my little two year old girl start to cry, that I want to run like a startled deer down the stairs and escape to the forest that is my garage. The reason behind this fight or flight response is because I’m usually running two or three […]