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October 2, 2015
In another life, I have a wife. She is a preschool teacher like me. We teach at different schools, and look forward everyday to coming home, when we can tell each other stories about these crazy, demon, shit, sweet, irresistible kids. "One of my coteachers asked her students to draw candlelight, can you imagine how that looks?" "A vagina?" This is my favorite exchange between us so far this month, I like how her mind works, so fast, so weird. We were laughing into dinner, that day of the candlelight vagina, it was a Tuesday. I love Tuesdays more now.