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He may not be (sigh) Matthew Crawley, but M really put on quite the dashing display of Solomonic wisdom this morning. Efram usually gets out…
The day got off to a rocky start. I had to drive Francie to the ENT for a checkup on her ear tubes. We spent…
I came home to this sign: Frances, who is really the family chronicler, wrote most of the messages, including this one: “Great job being a…
Before I left for this six day trip alone, Bennett changed the wallpaper picture on my phone to this: That way I’d know he was…
I am flying to a dear friend’s wedding, halfway around the world. I am alone. A few thoughts: 1. It’s hard to pack off-season. Call…
I had big plans for my two hundredth blog post. Each time I post, Word Press congratulates me and tells me what number post I’d…
Here it is.
Fifteen years ago, M and I got engaged. It happened to be on the fifth night of Hanukkah, so each year we’ve done something special…
It’s the eighth night of Hanukkah, and here is our test tube menorah. It does sort of remind of shots that were served in skeevy…
It seems Bennett has found an apprentice in a sweet little boy in Francie’s class. The boy’s mother texted me this picture — her little…