God is surely a woman. How do I know? After a rather brutal week, She gives me my due, my moments of joy -- the gift of driving a bunch of six-year old girls to school on a beautiful breaking morning with The Greatest (thanks for the CD for X-mas Aunty M) fueling the ride, the girls yapping up their gossipy little storms in the back. Six-year olds do not like Cat Power! Too bad. I'm the mommy 'round here. I have stereo priviledges from the front seat. Ah... aint' life grand!? Again.
Now for a little Cat Stevens coming around again...
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