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“…my eyes could run themselves out…”. Your words never fail to surprise me, delight me, and leave me feeling wistful all at the same time. Thank you Kelsey. Beautiful.

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Aug 8, 2023Liked by Kelsey Andrews

"I could almost hear the tinkling of the box’s tune whenever the sun uncovered itself in some small corner to be hoarded in memory." -- such a beautiful, delicate and accurate way to describe west coast weather. A delightful newsletter, as always. Thank you, Kelsey. :)

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Lovely post!

As a Saskatchewanian, the horizon thing resonates. Our first house in Calgary looked out onto Nose Hill. I had to move.

The piece about the door is amazing. The sticking, the impatience. Beautiful.

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Beautifully written, Kelsey. It vibrates with feeling. Also, I loved 'runnelled with tunnels'.

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How to talk to your kids comes naturally when you are working side by side on something else.

I may be biased, but creating something in the kitchen together is bonding, silly, tasty, and creative. A perfect environment for conversation. Anything forced feels like a lecture…l knows I’ve given my kid plenty of those. In fact when he was 5 or 6 and I would say to him, “ we need to have a talk” my son would cover both his ears and cry…”no, not the talk!” Too funny, I think he had a pretty

cushy childhood, though I did try to balance all his blessings with chores. What do they say? Sharing is caring. Lol.

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