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Wednesday |
Babi, my grandmother, said, "I love
to hear you smile," listening in on my and Mom's conversation. Obstruction
cleared, Mom is home from the hospital and back on solid food. The saintly
woman who sometimes cooks for her made pasta. Mom treated her to an aria.
Everyone's happy today because my expecting sister heard her third child's
heartbeat for the first time and I confirmed my flight for
 Thanksgiving.
After I hung up, the garbage disposal got stuck. (It's the only one in the
building -- consolation for not having a balcony.) We fished out the
beercap -- smashed flat and rusty, it wasn't even one of ours. But now the
IN-SINK-ERATORTM works like a
charm. |
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