Here we go again. New country, new baby, new job (James), new identity (me). Not in the witness protection program kind of way, just in the no longer a career woman becoming a stay at home mom kind of way. This blog got it's title from the question we got every time we told people we were moving to Tbilisi, Georgia: "Is that near Atlanta or Augusta?" Yes. Just east of Atlanta friend. And, well, north of Turkey.
I am crying tears of laughter and sadness for you right now. I don't want her to leave you either. For the love of all that's good and holy, Delsa, don't leave your daughter!!!
ReplyDeleteI know YOU understand the reality of this situation. It is horrible. I may not stop crying for a week or more. And then I will just pause and pick it up again. But alas, Bob's need is real too.
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