
The Cuse
February 11, 2008As I was leaving, Isa was helping me pack and asking me why I had to go back. I told her I was meeting uncle Brian at church. She said “But you can just stay here and go to my church.” And I told her that my church was at home in Albany and I had to go home and see Uncle Brian (and Posh of course). To which she responded, disappointedly “I don’t even know what Albany looks like” (with puppy dog eyes and pouty face). She also wasn’t thrilled about the fact that I came to visit without Uncle Brian and Posh. Apparently both of them are significantly more exciting than I am. Oh well! Maybe we will have to have each of the girls up to our house for a weekend so they can check out Albany for themselves.