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this is a mixture of my lazy academic reviews and personal moments as a mama going through academia, and it is all my own opinion, and has absolutely no affiliation with anybody else

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Summer in the Spring, it seems

Hollah. It was hot today. I picked up Aerie and went to the river. I saw a many of people on the banks, and thought – why not? We can all be rebels together. She got drenched. She ran, and played, and splashed. We laughed and chased each other. She made friends with kids. She made friends with a large group of teenage kids, chilling in the water with them. She played with dogs and lounged in mud. We had an amazing time.

Then I got all scratched up trying to climb back up the riverbank.

I’m amazing.
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