14 November 2012. (Diary)

14. The age of my only child. Tonight at dinner, at a table adjacent to ours, an upset pre-toddler cried most of the time. Basically, through his family's dinnerĀ and ours. I asked Loinfruit to run to the car for my phone, and while she was away, I got up and went over to the cryer's … Continue reading 14 November 2012. (Diary)