I noticed that there was a mat in front of the sink, currently occupied by Bozo. It remained to be seen how much he'd be in the way if we needed to us...e the sink. It was obvious that he'd decided this was his new home and that mat was his.Mom opened a cabinet and pointed out the dishes to Jill. That's all it took; she went running around the kitchen opening up every cabinet in the place, oohing and aahing as she went.I pointed over the stove."Look, Jill." Oh, MY GOD!"There was a new rack with a. “He was in the Navy! That means he goes on boats!”“Yes it does,” I said. “And this is your dad the day he married your mom,” I said. “And this one is the day you were born.”“Dada?” Nicholas said, touching the picture.“Yes, that’s your dada,” I confirmed. “But he’s gone.”“He still looks for Nick,” Bethany said. “I have no idea how to explain it to a one-year-old.”“Given that I don’t understand it, that’s not much of a surprise,” I said. “I accept it, but I don’t understand it.”“It’s worse for. Mentioning that I didn't have any more of the cord that was long enough for a lariat led to explaining that lariat meant a rope with a sliding loop on one end for capturing things. A few more minutes telling him that this rope wasn't really strong enough for anything but the smallest animals was next. I went on to tell him I intended to try plaiting a proper lariat out of rawhide.He seemed to follow my explanations well and I hoped he would have an interest in learning to use a rope after I'd. ." She stopped me abruptly by giving me a soft, passionate kiss. For several minutes we kissed and embraced like teenagers. Then she moved her head back a few inches from mine and in the softest, gentlest voice I ever heard, asked, "Will you make love to me? Can you make love to me?" My answer simply was to reach over and turn off the light before I went to the window to open the drapes. I left the shears across the window and they allowed the bright Hawaiian moon the opportunity to spread it's.