It’s been two and a half months. Two and a half months of home, and there’s no possible way for me to express the weirdness of transition, but you’ve all been there at some point in your life, so I beg your empathy and offer snippets, which, at some point, I’ll flesh out…
1. I got home on the 18th of October, more or less, and immediately left again
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5. I get that kind of weirdness and unbelievably cool. We had 14 for dinner last night too... I sat at the table with the 'adults' and got to watch the three sibs and the 'extra children' (as I lovingly call my new inlaws and in-law-to-be) interact together at the other one... wow.
6. Glad to hear. My cousin who's home from Cairo is having the same issue... I even get a minor version after leaving Vic, oddly enough.
Love you! *hug*
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Dos this mean Chelly's weird husband Kirk, or it's weird that Chelly has a husband (Kirk)?
(Yes, I know she can read this. I'm not scared. Why would I be scared? :D)
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Merry Christmas! (And thanks for the card...loved the elephants!)
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I'm glad to hear you are adjusting to life in North America, and more importantly, that your fish are not frozen!
Happy New Year!
Deanna
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