The Artful Bolognese
A Season of Giving

What a Difference a Day Makes

The night before last, I let Santa Maria know that I was leaving work and she texted me the following:

"yay!!! girls cutting kale! eating artichokes"

I came home and found Nina and Pinta satiated and amused. It was a pleasure to join them, but I didn't quite realize how much of a treat it was.

Last night, I called Santa Maria on my way home. "Nina has a fever of 102.5," she said. There's nothing like a sick child to make me miss the common joy of the everyday.


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