Not only is life foggy when you can never get to the bottom of the laundry pile or the mountain of bills and paperwork on the desk or ever really clean anything in your house, but it gets really foggy when death claims the life of a loved one and shrugs off the shroud of perceived peace in your family. Sometimes I feel the need to hunker down into the life our family of four and not venture out.
On to a happy note, a 5-month-year-old old smile is so bright it can light up your world like sun shining through the fog.
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