Change, like love, comes softly

Posted in Life @ The Grand. — 4 Comment(s)

Among the many things I have given up hope of ever getting used to in this life is how much everything is always changing--sometimes slowly, sometimes in an instant. Rather often it’s some very small detail that finally alerts me to the fact that something has shifted. Case in point: I am used to getting e-mails from Jason telling me about an exciting new movie trailer, dvd release, or helpful software, but yesterday he sent me a link to Fuzzibunz. I can’t actually say that I never, ever thought I’d see the day when my husband would send me a link for cloth diapers, but, still, it did strike me as a little surreal and reminded me that, yeah, things aren’t like they used to be.

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  1. neil — Nov 8, 2007 @ 12:17pm

    You can’t change your past any more than you can change your name. In spite of all the passports I’ve had with names that I can’t even remember, people always call me Ruedi the Swiss.

    Italo Calvino — If On A Winter’s Night A Traveler

  2. neil — Nov 8, 2007 @ 12:18pm

    I’d suggest changing those diapers quickly.

  3. neil — Nov 11, 2007 @ 10:05am

    Shelli has just had an excellent idea, regarding this post. Her thought: Fuzzibunz sounds like a great new nickname for Jason. Good idea, eh?

  4. Renae — Nov 12, 2007 @ 3:35pm

    Ha. Shelli and I are waaaay too much alike. I’m already on it. (He won’t answer to it, by the way.)

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