Thaw before reheating.
{ 2009 11 19 }
Will: “Daddy, how did you learn to drive?”
Paul: “I took classes and practiced. When you’re 15, we’ll help you practice so that you can learn to drive.”
W: “I don’t think I want to drive until I am…. 20.”
P: “That sounds good to us.”
W: “Yeah, driving is sort of scary.”
Kate: “Yeah, I don’t want to drive until I am 64.”
W: “64?! That’s SO OLD. That’s, like, how old you are when you go to COLLEGE.”
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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.
We strive to make our life our argument.
Tina | 21-Nov-09 at 12:37 pm | Permalink
Kids say the darndest things!
Amber has decided that she is going to live with us forever and cannot get a job because she doesn’t know her way home. At least your kids going to college eventually.