I forgot to write about Seth's lunchtime request yesterday.  After I got him in Gavin's high chair and Gavin in a regular chair (since the other way around was a risk -- my kids only sit still if they're strapped down and have no choice but to sit still), Seth signed "rock!"  HE REMEMBERED!!!!  What a great kid!  I was a little worried, though, because I was at Darryl and Amanda's house, not mine.  Their house is MUCH more technologically advanced than mine.  I have a simple cd player/radio mounted under my kitchen cabinet.  They have this whole system that I think is all run with one remote.  But I figured it out enough so that we could "rock" through lunch.  Seth was satisfied and Gavin loved it, too. (p.s.  I apologize, Darryl and Amanda, if I messed up your tv/cd/dvd stuff in any way!!!)
Last night, I finished The Memory Keeper's Daughter.  What a sad story!  I didn't cry anymore or even get angry, but it was very sad.  It's the kind of story that makes you keep saying, "If only . . . "  In a little interview printed at the end of the book, the author stated that she got this idea from a REAL LIFE situation -- someone put their baby in an institution because he was born with Down syndrome.  People are CRAZY!!!!!!!  So anyway, now I have to decide on my next book to read -- hmmmmm . . . . . . choices, choices, choices.
 
 
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