Sent: May 30, 2010 4:16 PM
Subject: Still Lost
It's already been a week since the Lost finale, but we're still working our way through the five stages of grief and loss. Last Sunday afternoon, Jack proudly announced: "I know what happens on Lost tonight. A plane crashes and these people get stuck on an island." He was a disappointed that I seemed to already know this.
In the annals of this website, we've never had such a paltry number of bullet points (it almost -- almost -- makes one want to view the printer-friendly version). I guess there's always next month.
- Cate (fighting off tears): "I think burglars have been in the house. Two of my Littlest Pet Shop sets are missing." Honey, search harder
- Me: "Jack, how are you feeling?" Jack: "Better." Cate and I simultaneously: "Better get a bucket?" Obviously, we've raised them to appreciate the fine arts
- Jack (reading a sign downtown): "Dallas Pregnancy Center?!?" [long pause] "That's gross."
That's it for now!
Lisa and Greg
