early early thursday morning i get an email from our wedding photographer (now, we're friends so that's not totally crazy). the email says something along the lines of 'call me when you get this. i don't have your number.' so i call her around 8:00 am and she says that she's on an airplane heading my way. she was flying to michigan from new york to shoot a wedding and was going to shove in a quick visit to us while she was here. so after frantically cleaning (or attempting to) my house, she arrived, we ate lot's of good ol' packaged american carbs (she's vietnemese and eats rather well. i do not.) and after a couple hours of entertaining my kid she was off again, only to be seen in another two years.
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