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Third Times the Charm...

The following Monday was Labor Day, so I couldn’t take G in to see his pediatrician until that Tuesday. That was the same day I was supposed to go in for my pre-op appointment for my Myomectomy, so I made an appointment for G with his pediatrician that was a little later in the day. 1,549 more words


Peter Hitchens: The House I Grew up in

“I know perfectly well that it’s actually quite wrong to try to live in the past or to seek it.

I think a lot of the reason why people do sometimes do it and some little moment of reminiscence will bring on a voyage into the past is because they would like to open a door and find that their parents were alive again. 621 more words

Christopher Hitchens

Teaching my son an illogical language

My son is five, and learning to read English.  This is deeply unfair on him.

His school is doing an excellent job teaching him to read.   320 more words


Chapter 24: Remembering the Day

What I like best is being with you.

The hour was 10 p.m., long after the children’s bed times.  I had come home late from city council meeting, and had settled into the sofa with cookies and cold milk, Grandma Lucille’s crocheted afghan over my lap, and a book of Sherlock Holmes mysteries in my hand.  978 more words


I came out to my mother

My mom is visiting us for the last few months. This is the first time mom and I are in the same place since I started my recovery. 710 more words


Why #twentyseven

27 February 2010 – The day Mummy and Abah started dating officially. It was also one great date that I enjoyed tremendously.
27 May 2010 – The day Mummy told Abah for the first time the three words – I LOVE YOU. 91 more words