Today I found an old diary filled with things the kids had said or done. Wish I'd written oftener and kept it in order. But I just put things in as I thought of them so I'll just put day to day things in as I recall them. The kids and I were laughing today about the time Mimi was putting oil in Karen's ears. Some of the drops ran around her face and dripped to the floor. Bobby, who was eight at the time, stared, amazed. "Hey look," he exclaimed. "They're coming out her other ear."
