Lydia and Mary and Ammon made a fort today. Ammon’s wearing his soccer uniform because I messed up the Google calendar again. I literally do not understand how I get so many events wrong, but we have reached a point where I don’t actually trust the calendar, even though I rely completely upon it.
Thanks to Abe, I actually did make it to my appointment with my new therapist. I loved her and felt helped from the first session. Abe, Lydia and I will all be going to her and I basically want her to help our family until she retires.
