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Category Archives: Grape
So, let’s finish up this whole India thing, eh? You: Let’s! Your posts about India are kind of like Indian people. Me: They are sweet and funny, and you are going to miss them? You: Naturally, but also: THERE ARE … Continue reading
So, we went to India. And when last we left our intrepid little band, we were preparing to board a train from Delhi to Kolkata. We took the Rajdhani Express, which takes at least 17 hours to reach Howrah from … Continue reading
So, we went to India. I don’t remember when, exactly, we moved from “someday, we will have to take the kids to India” to “we are going to India, like, now,” but I know it was sometime after Robin’s cousin … Continue reading
So, we went to India. We took our kids to India, and so far I haven’t been able to decide if my official position on this is more, “Oh, world travel, pssssh! No big deal; I’ll hop on another plane tomorrow, … Continue reading
A couple of things before we begin. 1) This is not about Sandy Hook. I tried to write about it, honest to God I did, but I don’t think it was going to do anybody any real good for me … Continue reading
1) Parent: Please do xxxxx. Child: I don’t want to! [Hint: she doesn’t care.] 2) Parent: I want you to tell me if I ever start acting like my mother. … [much later] Child: Mom, you are acting just like … Continue reading