Monday, June 1, 2009

miscellaneous notes, continued

5. At the Festa Junina, Mac just ran around. The school is well-contained and I knew he wouldn't be allowed out where the cars were, so I wasn't worried about where he was until the fireworks started. These were CRAZY fireworks that were still on fire when they reached the ground. When the fireworks ended, I found him and he, of course, was fine. He slept with me at our friends' house and the next morning, as we were laying there waking up, I told him how nervous I was when I couldn't find him during the fireworks and how scared that made me. He patted me on the face and said "don't worry, moma, we found each other".

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