NOTES / by Micaela

 I awoke to this note from my mom this morning:

Oh my.  No good. I had to get ready for work, though, so mom had to fend for herself.

We had a relay race of a day with sitters, which meant that Sam was alone with the kids by 6:00pm.  I promised to be home as early as possible but I was late leaving work and the train was slow. I didn't get home until about 7:15.

Walking back from the G train I got this text from Sam:

Paris beckons for sure, but I would certainly miss the entertaining literature around here.