In the meantime…

Peter came home yesterday from his camping/rock-climbing trip. He starts out by calling me on the way and saying, “You’ve got to promise me you’ll still let me go climbing, but…” A mom’s gotta hate that, right? Right. Turns out that he fell “only about 30 feet” and, in the process, smacked his hand against … Continue reading In the meantime…

Yes, I'm still up.

I’m afraid to try to go to sleep. I think the cold, which has left the other parts of my body, has settled deep into my lungs and turning into bronchitis. Dr. J gets to see us tomorrow morning. She knows us. She knows to let us mutter and whine about all the physical ailments … Continue reading Yes, I'm still up.