Yo Baby, Yo Baby, Yo Baby!!!!
For the first time in almost 18 months, we have phone books again. I just about died when I saw them on our steps today. I handed my landlord his set in it’s yellow bag, and was going to throw the things away thinking it was trash. I said, “Baby, those are new phone books”, and he snatched them away from the trash can. (Guess it’s been so long since we had them that some of us forgot what they are!)
Another tiny, but meaningful step in the rebuilding here.