Cold Spaghetti :: Raffi is in my head

{ 2005 09 27 }

Raffi is in my head

I admit it. I sing Raffi to Will every night in the shower. I sing him the “Brush Your Teeth” song when I brush his teeth.

Yes, so I’ve let my guard down about Raffi. But I swear: NO BARNEY!

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You know the story, right? International health... work all over the place... drag my kids around in sacks through villages in Central America... yadda yadda. I decided to go for another degree, so in 2004 we moved to New Orleans with no intention of staying. Then Katrina. And then *blink*blink* New Orleans is a completely different place and we just can't leave. Suddenly I'm on TV talking about immigrants and health and Paul is starting a company. Or two. His side is high-tech, mine is community health and our lives are yearly evacuation, regular celebrations, and nonstop work here, there, and everywhere. Our door is always open. I only ask that if you decide to go ahead and make yourself that mint julep, you make one for me, too.

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