Turkey day I am cooking a bird, Joe is doing salmon and we have invited the Fosters, Rebecca, Carter, and Rowan (who are trying to find an affordable beach getaway and might not be with us), our friends Jo Marie, Sue, and Steve, and Chad, Emma, and Parker from Jersey Street, and whomever else. Just potluck around 3-ish. Low-key.
How 'bout those Democrats!!????!!! Last night at 10:00 I told Joe that I pictured Dianne doing crazy repetitive cartwheels in their living room - she has been working SO hard for the democrats. And Rumsfelds resignation. YEAH!!!!!!
So on Monday morning it was raining sideways and I was literally pacing the kitchen with Oliver. I picked up the phone, called Rebecca and said 'I am going nuts.' She said 'I was just going to call you and tell you that I was going nuts!' So we bundled ourselves and the boys and walked all over Bellingham in the rain - to get their passport applications, to the co-op. The little guys loved it and we realized that it wasn't cold, just damp. On Tuesday we walked to yoga. Today was lovely and we walked to the library and got kiddo cd's, books, to the bank, to the co-op. At the library, the two boys were looking at each other and smiling and Oliver reached out both of his hands and touched Rowans hands. It was TOO cute. Rowan's eyes are the most beautiful blue. Oliver is a riot - he gets the giggles and smiles a ton. You are going to love him.
