It’s Lucinda’s 3rd birthday. She’s pretty excited, of course. This morning she was raving about what she thought her cake would be like: “t will have flowers, and …. bees on top! And the flowers will be made of sugar! And there will be icing on the cake! And …Roast Beef!”
In the waiting room, on a wobbly planet
Waiting for a birth. It’s like a cross between “24” and Groundhog day. We’re fine and having fun in the meantime. But it’s all meantime, all the time – and we’re going a bit mad. As Ethan says, “It’s a wobbly planet.”
