On a freakishly warm Sunday we sat in a field.
And jumped in a field.
And played in a field
And danced in a field.
And then I blogged about it and it was good.
I know I’ve been gone for so long a time it made me cry. Because of the fact that we need to love and respect everyone involved in our car accident, both directly and indirectly, we are choosing to not talk about specifics. And since specifics have completely dominated the last month, no blogging.
I know how much you all love us and are concerned about us and especially Zuzu. I tightly squeeze all of you in my heart.