Unnatural light. I wrote that short story today, as my first WRITING class is Friday. Laurel and i went to lovely yoga this morning, reminding me of yoga with Serendipity Rose in Australia. Dear Eowyn is having a lot of stress around getting up early in the morning for school. She gets anxiety tummy aches and even throws up. Her teacher and pediatrician are great, and working through this with her. Please pray for her. Starting preschool has been a huge step for Coco. She is much more settled now, and as ever full of energy and fun. They are both amazing! I've been getting migraines. Bens has been pick ever since starting uni, and is pretty swamped with uni work. The autumn leaves are stunning!

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