from Ben's mom
It must be Budapest. Of course, I am referring to my traveling brother who is off trying to permanently warp his internal body clock.
Yesterday, Ben spent 2 and a half hours with his father at his office while I had a meeting. He was declared "high maintenance" and he declared his dad "really stressed out." We do understand why all those nice parents used to say, "Oh don't worry that he's not walking. You'll look back and be thankful he delayed the walking. Then he'll be in to EVERYTHING." Yes, so right.
The pool closes this week and I am very sad. I am not ready to turn an even whiter white and I have come to have a deep reverence for the sun and the need I have for it in my life. The pool was a nice place to catch rays this summer and we still have a half package of Swim Diapers left.
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