In 100 words
"You want more sleepless nights." Our cousin tells us, in good humor. She was feeding our 1 year-old niece during lunch at restaurant in Greenbelt that remained open for Good Friday. The city streets were pleasantly empty, so happily abandoned with a blazing sun that transforms everything into gold.
Our children swam in the hotel pool. We had beer, nuts, and good conversation by the bar. And I've been sleeping a lot recently. Perhaps too much, knocked out by the summer heat. Perhaps we are preparing for the coming of V. Though I know we will not regret being sleepless.
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