Sagey referred to the cabin we stayed at as "our house in Maine." It was a beautiful little two story cottage, the kids had their own room and their own bathroom! For Manhattanites, stairs in our dwelling AND an extra bathroom were luxury beyond belief.

The only aspect Sagey had trouble with was that the little refrigerator was EMPTY, a phonomena my kids have never seen. She kept running down and checking the fridge and telling everyone she could that "we have a house in Maine, but the refrigerator has NO FOOD." Bill when out to hunt and gather, and assuage Sagey's anxiety with a visit to Portland's Whole Foods while the kids and I enjoyed the little cove by our cabin.

Back to work....