Thursday, September 27, 2007

Seriously . . .

I had a clever little post all planned out. About how sometimes, when the moon is full, things converge and it all comes together.

Then I read my husband's blog - all my good offset by evil embodied in a 10-year old who's intent was to see troops just like the good Dr. dead. Makes my day seem petty. I don't even have the heart to post pictures of Hugh Jackman today.

Go read DrChako today and wish him well.

Come back another day to hear about my good coincidences.

Respectfully submitted,

The Wife

2 comments:

911siren said...

How does a mom in this country explain to a 10 year old what the good DR had to see yesterday? After reading the blog all I wanted to do was fly out to see the boys and hug them and keep them away from all the hate of the world.

That feeling must have been a million times more intense for you being their mom.

Sister Michele (not a nun)

Instant Tragedy: Just Add Sean said...

Be patient,
Be careful,
Be thankful.

Thinking of you and the doc!

sd/it

HUG YOUR KIDS!