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It's Monday. Our mini-vacation - featuring a morning at the Canadian trade office - is over.

Pics of zoo, museum, 101, hotel and other fun stuff coming. Grammie Gail is probably landing by now. Or will be soon. We made it back on our own... So lonely, so missing Grammie Gail.

Ivo's a little mad at me right now. He keeps telling me "Sandy-Mama turn around!" When he wants someone to leave him alone (like overly interested looky-loos and crazy people at the bus station...), Ivo says "Owl turn the head." This seems to mean, not-interested or turned-off AND suggests that the addressee go away. It's a metaphor lost on many...

Pamphlet-bearing Jehovah's witness just stopped by, doing her jw-thing. Kooky. I wonder if there are any male jw's in Taiwan. I've never seen any/none has come to my door. Maybe that's why they have to recruit... Don't wanna go the way of the Shakers...

So far, so good. Ivo-Dash-gege poopin'. We may walk to the park if the rain holds off. But it's kind-of one-thing-after-the-other around here anymore. Burl finishes nursing. Dash begins pooping. By the time Dash is finished and changed, Baby Burl will need a new diaper and then probably a little more booby. We may get to the park by Saturday!

Pics from 28 March.