Egad! We're sinking into a swamp of analysis. Everything we once thought of as interesting traits are now psychological diagnoses.
Fiorella now understands the shock in her mother's face when she first saw the house Dad had bought for the family when we moved to Waco. But she also remembers what Mom made of that house through the years....although your girl still doesn't understand why the bushes out front and, in their turn, the trees out back, got cut down. Probably some Home and Garden thing.
Whoopee! Full steam ahead! Son has invited Fio to participate in his latest art project!!!
Another whoopee! Fiorella's traveling nurse has confirmed that, after three scary days, Fio's blood thinner is exactly where it should be. Whew!
Your girl is in a quandary about Thanksgiving. She thought she'd be spending it at the new house with her immediate family, but it turns out that Son L and his wife have already committed to attending the larger--and longer--celebration at at Daughter-in-law's parents' home. Still being uncomfortable in crowds, especially one in which she is a stranger, Fio is not sure what to do.
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