Tuesday, Oct. 19
11:26 p.m.

My tiny niece in her parents' giant bathtub.

I figure my family hasn't had a Doris type since Grandma, and maybe Jordan will only get to be four foot ten or eleven, too. Bound to happen eventually isn't it? so why not with her?

Our company has gone over to Joan's for the night and Everett is staying there too, so it is just Emil and I tonight. I've done a couple hours of work on the computer and caught up with some email and my back is starting to complain about sitting in this chair.

I guess this is just your standard "obligatory" entry! Not much to say, so saying nothing much.

xoxo
etc
Kate

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