Minor chaos of a grad school drop-out, parenting (and cooking for) two small boys, loving one bean-counting man, dealing with hemophilia, mammoth allergies and trying to find my own feet. They're here. Somewhere.
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
a small observer
I want to say the bracha that thanks God for letting us be living.
(I chew the last of my dinner, thinking this over)