Thursday, September 29, 2005

Yes, I live vicariously through my daughter.

I just arrived home from dropping Megan off at the airport. Jose called the other night and asked if Megan would want to meet him in San Francisco. He's flying there from Heathrow, Meg from Orlando, yet their planes arrive within 20 minutes of each other. Meg said it was a sign she should go. He'll be there a few days and thought it would be fun to have Meg tag along. How could I say no? Its an adventure in the making.

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