In January of 2005, my son C. died. Then he was born. These are the 8 million pieces of my life, as I pick them up,one by one.And now, featuring the addition of our second beautiful child, BB and his lovely sister E.
This is a great idea!!! I may steal it for next year. Where did you put them?
OH, btw, my acts of kindness weren't exactly random either.
I put them in the hall outside my office. I watched people going by - some people guessed it was my doing (the dead baby connection, I guess) and helped themselves right away. Other people read the sign and kept walking, no doubt deciding they were poisoned. Sigh. You just can't do a nice thing without people questioning it, you know?
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