when what to my wondering eyes should appear

You have all been very gracious in allowing us time to withstand what has befallen us of late. You've been patient while I am vague - and though I plan on continuing with the vagueness (sorry, privacy issues) I will say that things are improving but we are not out of the woods yet - and I've thanked each and every one of you as best as I can.

We continue to put one foot in front of the other each day and we are doing okay. Our families and friends have given us space and time and our neighbors have been comforting...and, on Saturday, the internet sent us more love.



A box from Paris...



A parcel from Australia!

In a matter of seconds my emotions went from anticipation to joy to warmth.



From France: K's favorite saucisson, the boys favorite candy, MY favorite gum, and one of Irene's gorgeous photo cards.



(Indeed, I AM in good company.)


From Australia...




a treasure trove of goodness that caused Youngest to utter his first HOLY SHIT.
With a note from Kim that melted my heart, without making me weepy - the writing of which is AN ART.

I was going to comment on the "kindness of strangers" but these women are not strangers. They are my sisters.

My boys are downstairs playing (guitar and drums) right now. They are playing my favorite song - one that Oldest composed. And though it is slow and sad, though I could wax on about the kindnesses of my internet friends and be maudlin, I will sign off by saying that I am encouraged and brave every day.
And for that, I thank you.