Limping toward ok again
Malcolm, my five year old, is the hardest part and the easiest part of beginning to feel better after Marathon Monday. His little brother may have been there with us along the race route, and was certainly a bit confused by all the turmoil, but he's three, and therefore spends most of his life in a state of fraught confusion. At almost six years, Malcol…
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