Friday, May 16, 2008

Hot weather does what all my complaining cannot

It's ninety degrees hot today, so Dutch finally let me get her hair out of her face. She insisted on braids; she wanted to be like Pippi Longstocking.

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months go by

We are alive! Not much to report. Cook has a new job, still in government, but doing a different kind of work. I have the same job. Duchess ...