“Did you see what’s in the bag?” Traci asks me excitedly as soon as I rejoin my fellow NDMs and children in the refreshment half of the Hospitality Suite. “No,” I confess, “I just got mine.” Jackie gushes, “Oh my gosh! Just wait until you see what is inside. It is unbelievable!” Jen agrees that the contents are amazing, and she begins to talk at an accelerated pace.
I’m all a flutter. Just like the urges of a little kid on Christmas morning, I want to immediately tear into my swag bag. But one NDK is telling me he has to go to the bathroom. Another is clinging to my leg while I’m trying to act as a barrier between my third and the tempting refreshments she is forbidden to have due to special dietary needs. This is not the time nor place to delve into my tote full of goodies. I must find a place of comfort . . . a place of quiet . . . a place where I can give my new treasures the attention of which they are worthy.




MOM’S PANEL MANIA-part 3
MOM’S PANEL MANIA-part 2
MOM’S PANEL MANIA
BIRDS, BEES, AND HONEYTREES
BOARDWALK BLUNDERS




THE ZENITH OF OLD KEY WEST

