....cause I'll be in Minneapolis with the fam. My 88-year-old Grandma Martha. My parents and their newly-appointed condo. The aunts and uncles who like to swap Obama tales. Cousin J as a fellow "single in the city", never lacking for stories. My two sisters and their husbands, none of whom I've seen since June.
And oh yes. Henry. The nephew Twenty-five days old. Ten pounds and growing. Hope he's as excited as me that I'm heading to Logan at 5:30 tomorrow morning to go see him....here he is with grandma...
In the meantime, just before writing this post I sent the CFO an e-mail with my match.com handle. Requesting that he read, judge, "be candid."
Oh well. Might as well get one ball in the air while out of town.
1 comment:
did i already say how much i LOVE the name henry? i do. i'm sure little H is ecited from his toes to his nose to see his aunt karin. have fun on your trip!
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