Some weeks not a lot is going on and Michael and I are reduced to discussing what we will do with this rock when we move. Ella picked it up from a local creek bed during a summer camp because it is full of fossils, and now, somehow, it is a cat pillow. I wonder what future geologists will make of all the rocks modern humans have moved from one place to another.
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| Ida and the rock. |

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