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
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“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
This is what I wanted to scream out loud.
–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