Why is news always bad? They should just call it, "Bad news."
So I woke up to my sisters daughter, Aurora, crying that she wanted her daddy. Who has left for training before he goes to either Europe or Iraq. Not for another three years does she get to see him, if he goes to Iraq. I couldn't imagine my son away from either me or his daddy for more than 24 hours. I don't think I could handle him screaming. Anyway, she won't go with him. But we reap what we sew.
So my son gets immunizations today. I'm glad insurance came back into action! I just wish I could immunize him from more than just diseases... Well, my coffee is waiting for me. So many things to do, so little time.
xoxo qui.
PS
I haven't been able to talk to him really, lately. He's so busy ... always so busy... I hope he's OK.
7:37 a.m. - 2003-01-07
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