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These last few weeks have been rough. I cried a lot. Not because anything happened to us, but a dear friend lost a baby, and another best friend was hospitalized for suspected bacterial meningitis (which has nearly a 1 in 2 mortality rate). She's 7 months pregnant, and I seriously thought they were both going to die. (They didn't. It was the other kind of meningitis, which isn't as bad). So, yes, LOTS of tears these past weeks. Not to mention the tragedies plaguing the rest of the world. I can't even read the news or look at headlines, I just feel hopeless and angry and sad. Then I feel dumb that I want to whine about feeling "stuck" in Phoenix when there are clearly worse things out there. So instead of wishing I were somewhere else, I'm trying to re-frame my thoughts and feelings with a more appreciate perspective of what I have.
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A few weekends ago we went to Prescott, Arizona. It's not very far away, but it's not as hot, it has trees and grass, and a lot of Phoenicians like to retire up there. It's a cowboy town. Lincoln had his first root beer float at The Palace on Whiskey Row.
I took my camera with me on our "bear hunt" and shot a whole ton of photos in RAW without thinking about the space they were eating up on my card. But I got these two:
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Last weekend we drove down to Tucson, Arizona to meet up with a friend who was in town at U of A. We hung out by ourselves for the afternoon and met up for a quick dinner before heading home. We started out at the San Xavier Mission. We had a picnic lunch outside and enjoyed a cloudy 93 degree reprieve. Yes, it was "cool" comparatively. The clouds also helped a ton.



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I like these weekend road trips because kiddos sleep and just chill, Joe drives, and I read school books. It's a great way to get out and get stuff done at the same time. On the way down, I was reading and trying to catch up on a few chapters to help me understand the material for an upcoming online chat about politics and policy. I got 2 chapters done just as we are arriving at the mission. We were in the gift shop and I saw a basket of the saint medals. I casually picked one up to see who it was, and behold, in my hand was Saint Raymond Nonnatus, patron saint of midwives, pregnancy, and childbirth. Obviously it was meant to be. He's mine now.
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Next, we went to the Titan Missile Museum. My Aunt Kathy informed me that my grandfather used to work for a company that made parts of the Titan missiles back in the 60's. I had no idea, so I thought that was pretty cool. We went down underground and got to do a mock missile launch and then see the Titan II missile. It is the only remaining site of all the missile sites that were across the country.


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Back in Phoenix, we've been enjoying a lovely amount of rain. I've been trying to clean out some stuff. Most of it is happening in my head first, but I'm getting there. Today I put my focus outside so that when the cool weather comes we can enjoy it. Lincoln has been outside hitting balls all the time, hot or not. That kid can hit a ball clean off a tee. He's really into it. It's hard to believe he's almost 3 and is a KID.
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And the most positive note of all after a very long week of Emi being sick is that she's not sick anymore!!! The smell of vomit and diarrhea is slowly starting to fade from her room and the living room. Hopefully I won't have to wash her carseat, her crib bedding, her rocking chair, the carpet, or us anymore than usual for quite awhile! Happy weekend!
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