Back in Dublin, we took you to see the doctor.

“Annabel has a serious double-ear infection,” she said.

“She hasn’t been bothered by her ears.”

“Well. She’s just really tough then.”

Doc, you have no idea.

It’s not that you’re not sweet, AB. You are. On your brother’s birthday, we worried you’d feel left out when he got gifts and you didn’t.

We needn’t had worried.

Part I Once, we were out at lunch and Uncle Paul was sitting down. A couple walked in and they stood at the host’s…