Yianni, are you out there? Do you even realize I have a blog? Call me!
After a whirling reverie in Kelowna, I need to talk with you - I am totally befuddled.
Here's what you've missed: Nemy found a huge beetle, we went to a dismal carnival in the parking lot at Zellers, I've started the girls on a high fructose corn syrup diet, and Artemis has transitioned out of naps.
Oh, and we have 19 web kinz now.
I feel torn between two realities. I am so different - depending on my back drop.
Here's the thing: when I landed in TO, deftly navigated Pearson, the 401, I drove through Guelph, parked in front of our house, and I thought: I am home.
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Sigh...there is a tear in my eye. Friday night pizza nights are going to be much more thrilling then you'd think: games, UBC's hottest intellectuals, T perhaps driving down for the event once a month, even S and J considered coming for the pizza night. But I can understand under the extreem circumstances(Y in Berlin, Kelowna very real, you and girls going to Berlin soon) Your routeen suddenly seems like a little slice of idealic paradise. Which it really is. You guys do have it good. But K could be good too. Choose wisely.
ReplyDeletePS A ittle comment on my blog would be nice--I feel like I've been abandoned for better pastures.
ReplyDeleteMiranda,
ReplyDeleteHome is where the heart is and I'm sure that is wherever the girls and Yianni are!!