A Quick Note to My 22-Year-Old Self

Dear 22-Year-Old Me,

Guess what?  You are going to miss Damien Echols‘s book reading tonight because you have a baby– a baby with her first fever AND her first molar coming in.

Love, Me

P.S. Oh yeah, he’s not on death row anymore!!!

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