The Un-Fairness Of It All
Andrea got a call from Susan this morning (I long to say it was a 'panicked' call but since I didn't get it and since Susan is about the most level-headed person ever, I doubt it would be true) with some really lousy news. Samantha had a seizure today and is, at this very moment, safely ensconced in an ambulance headed toward the hospital here. They were out in Sacramento, a place which I've long thought is too far away for our babies to spend any length of time. She's apparently very tired and groggy, but at least as of the last time we heard from Susan, has not had another one since.

Please keep Little Miss I Love My Lobster in your thoughts.