Even though Rene has been gone for what seems like forever, I still put a fork and knife out for him when I'm setting the table.
Jake left this morning, and I find myself moving all food to the center of the table and expecting that he'll eat whatever Lauren drops on the floor. Alas, I may have to break down and sweep the floor or, perish the thought, vacuum!
Saturday, October 22, 2005
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