I just gotta write this down. I was in a meeting when I saw on my iphone that Diana had called my office. I ducked out and checked my messages. This is what I heard from Diana, pretty much word for word:
“Hey, it’s me it’s 5:20. If I get killed today, it was Bob Peterson of Bob Peterson plumbing or something like that. I Googled ‘Evanston Plumbers’ and he came up, so…why is Bob Peterson the plumber coming over? Because Eli flushed a whole roll of toilet paper down the drain. So that’s that. Ok! Come home!”
Sometimes blog entries are as easy as listening to your voicemail.
p.s. Luca is still the best baby in the world.
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