|Anne (22) with Maxwell (15) on his birthday.|
Four people played this new game above, and some worked on a 1000-piece puzzle. Rian's man, Tate, finished the frame. Next week, we'll continue with the middle.
I moved between the two rooms depending on how anxious the conversations made me. Tom fell asleep on the sofa. The grandchildren have scary plans for their futures like two years of Teach for America (pass the oxygen), so noble and unbelievably difficult. This is probably why the very young do this optimistic work, while I hyperventilate.
It's raining today. That's good! Rain is good.
|Erica, with baby Max|