My husband and daughter, of course.
Also, my brother's answering machine this morning to tell them that we arrived home safely and my aunt's answering machine to tell her the same thing, since she had left me a message asking if we had.
This afternoon, I called my brother again and wished him a happy birthday, but he told me that he is losing his job soon. He seems very worried.
This evening, my husband's sister called me to see how I'm handling my father's death. She's a psychiatric nurse. Her husband is a poet. I kid you not.
