Many, many things.

There are many things to be said. I’ve been slacking so.

Max turned seven.

Max lost a tooth.

Josh got a wonderful job in Jackson, MS.

Michael Jackson died.

We spent a few days in Jackson looking for homes.

We found one.

We came back to Corinth, which now feels very weird and temporary.

I know that I need to go back, take each of these things and expound on them, and I plan to do just that. Just consider this entry a placeholder. A reminder of all the things I need to say and haven’t.

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