Speaking of our trip home, i was remembering with some shame the
flight to johannesburg in which i shamelessly oogled my neighbor's
dinner. Apparently i also talked at length about zambia. Yesterday i
went to the post office hoping for a christmas parcel only to find a
package of dr. Suess books from the owner of the oogled dinner. Which
was even better than a christmas package, honestly, because it was
such an unexpected kindness. Thanks ingrid! Kids will soon hop on pop
thanks to you.