Thaw before reheating.
{ 2007 03 09 }
Soundbites from Will on the confusion between Daddy’s business trip this week and Manx’s death (and other things)…
“Manx is on a business trip.”
“Mommy, why did Daddy put bricks on Manx?”
“I have two kitties, just like Abeona has two potties… a white one and a brown one.”
“Is Daddy going to get Manx?”
It’s been two days since he’s said anything. I actually think he understands the concept, but asks about it just to test that it’s legit.
Posted by holly on Friday, March 9th, 2007, at 2:57 pm, and filed under Uncategorized.
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Regular dishes on life in New Orleans, historic home renovation, raising kids, completing a PhD, travel near and far, global concerns, and health issues.
You know the story, right? International health... work all over the place... drag my kids around in sacks through villages in Central America... yadda yadda. I decided to go for another degree, so in 2004 we moved to New Orleans with no intention of staying. Then Katrina. And then *blink*blink* New Orleans is a completely different place and we just can't leave. Suddenly I'm on TV talking about immigrants and health and Paul is starting a company. Or two. His side is high-tech, mine is community health and our lives are yearly evacuation, regular celebrations, and nonstop work here, there, and everywhere. Our door is always open. I only ask that if you decide to go ahead and make yourself that mint julep, you make one for me, too.
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