My dear friend Maggie from Newfoundland paid me a visit last night. She was in Toronto for the premiere of a play her sister, Jillian, is directing in Toronto and made the sidetrip to NOTL for some risotto and wine. I first met Maggie when she came to live with us as a nanny (not at all the sort that sends little ones to the naughty chair, though). She became a friend. She's all grown up now and has two bright and rambunctious boys of her own, the younger one named Jacob Patrick after my two. She's a real dynamo, works in the communications biz, is finishing up her MBA, rows, is an excellent mother (having had my kids to practice on) and still finds time to kick back. Doesn't blog though - pity.
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