...but volunteering at a craft night at the Ronald McDonald House (where the families of really sick kids being treated at Stanford stay if they're not local), is depressing as all hell.
But the kids had fun, so it was worth it.
(Though I will not be getting talked into that volunteer experience again.)
And now I want to go hug my niece and nephew and appreciate how perfect they are.
Wednesday, May 16, 2012
This comes as no surprise...
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