Observations on life by a sometimes normal woman who also happens to be a Nana.
I was born in Washington, DC to a young English warbride and an American pa. I grew up equally comfortable on either side of the Atlantic. In late spring, my mother would take me out of my American school, we'd hop a plane or a ship and make our way to England where she'd promptly stick me in a school in my grandparents' neighborhood. As a result, both countries are a comfortable fit. My husband (Himself) is English, our first child was born in London and the second in Washington, DC. And now we're in Southern California, comfortably hunkered down in the Santa Monica Mountains.
They're acting like they like me. No matter how honestly I answer their questions, they still seem to like me. So, I have this feeling that I'm going to be picked. More later. This hanging out at the Courthouse really makes me tired. I do like the judge, though and I have the feeling that she will keep the attorneys in line.
posted by Lin @ 9:50 PM
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