THE HILLSS ARE ALIVVVVE WITH THE SOUNNNNND OF MUSSSIIIIIC… and out of nowhere, this came out loudly in my mind while thinking hard and putting down thoughts for the 2017 Communications Plan. #imnotweird
For the first time, my mother-in-law asked me to her wet market grocery shopping routine. I don’t know her reasons for asking me. Was it out of desperation because her usual drivers: the siblings-in-law, and my husband were unavailable? Or she wanted to spend time with me? That’ll be a first!
So goes my Evernote journal 📓 for the day: I opened the front door of my house and waited to hear if I can hear a greeting of “hi Mi!” from my daughter, nothing. My husband was in the living room; our eyes met. Neither one of us said anything about our teenage daughter’s absence.