Coulda beans are the cruelest legume
There are quiet little moments when they’re small and still. Tiny little specs in the mosaic of a full and complex life. Work, family, whatever else you spend your time on. Then, from nowhere, they pop up 3 sizes, 3000 sizes and suddenly they take over. All you see, all you do. Everywhere you look, damned coulda beans. It’s not like you put them in a pot to soak overnight. Nope, they sprout up all on their own. This week, the end of ‘kidergarten’ (montessori casa) for the boy and the impending school switch to grade one brought the beans…
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