Our little village is under construction while they put in new walkways and such. I have taken Bode downtown twice this week so that he can watch the construction. He loves watching the cement mixers, diggers, and dump trucks working. I like watching Bode's excitement over construction. He points to the orange traffic cones, the men in neon vests, and the construction vehicles and shouts, "Oh, construction! Construction, Mommy!"
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| The lovely G |
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| Give this boy a bagel, some milk, and some construction, and he is happy. |
I have also been sitting downtown viewing this demolition with Bode as a respite from thinking about our life, which also seems to be under some major construction. So this is an apology, of sorts, for being out of touch, not blogging regularly, and just general vagueness (is that a word?). If I could read the signs, I think our traffic sign is Caution. Or possibly, simply, Road Closed. Whatever the sign, we do have changes ahead. Hopefully we will be in a position to communicate those changes with everyone soon. Whatever we end up doing/going/being, all will be well. How can it not be, with these two beautiful passengers in tow?
Happy Thursday.
xo
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