|Yes, it does look exactly like this.|
After three weeks of total immersion in European history, castles, towering Alps, rain and more rains, and most of all, family: My brain has crash-slammed into a Word Wall.
Every single thought stumble, slams, and stutters.
Once the grey cells unclog, maybe a lucid and original few sentences will emerge. Maybe on Wednesday?
Until then, grant me grace.
|Sweet, so sweet baby boy!|