This is what I wrote five years ago today:
There's not much to say on a day like today. We're all taking turns hugging the baby [at the time, Louisa]; I recommend it as a restorative. If you don't have a baby, find one, or hug the person closest to you and either remember when they were a baby or picture them as a baby. Seriously. Once upon a time we were all that small and pure, and the world was good.
I don't have much to add to it today.
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