The women were to make the bombs while we hunted for places to use them. Before we could do much searching, the weather took a turn for the worse, and...we were stuck indoors for nearly three weeks. It was well into February before we could return to searching for targets.As soon as possible, we took off to resume our searching. We stayed together while we did this because we did not want to wander around in what amounted to a war zone without some support. The weather was a bit too chancy at. What do theycall that? Cornrows? Braids?" Amanda calmly suggested, smirking a littleat her son's very feminine French braid, held together with a frillywhite scrunchie.Jessie got up and ran to the bathroom and looked at his hairstyle in themirror. His hair looked like Snoops he thought! Very cool mom, verycool! The band used to tie it was a little much, but it did feel solovely brushing against the back of his neck. Mom was full of surpriseslately. "Maybe she isn't as lame as I thought she. "What did it feel like, being a man?"I stopped to think for a moment. "You know, that's a funny question. I remember what it's like being a man, but I'm forgetting what being a man felt like." God," said Julie. "How old were you, Patti? When you died, I mean," and then shook her head trying to decide which one of us she should be asking.Einstein took a sip from his soda, and then slowly answered. "I was 45 when I died, though I don't remember dying. I was under anesthesia for surgery and a. “Of course you do, silly. It’s OUR wedding and while I have some ideas on what we could do, you need to agree.”I smiled and thought to myself ‘Just say “Yes dear” to anything you’re asked’. I smiled and Jennifer wanted to know what I was smiling about. “I was thinking how nice it is to have all this help.” I can fib with the best of them!Jennifer and I said our goodbye’s to the ladies and headed back to our island. When we got home I suggested to Jennifer that we needed to talk about the.