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C`~-) <br />Y '-} <br />`, , <br />r ` <br />:~aa~r ars ~'~^ex. ~-~•.•-•-au~s:_~-..r..:rxzs.:.r~,:c_~:-sar_:~.-.e~+:V^z~.r-~~~:~~.~^.:svy^~:.n-~*rx.>.:.a_~-.:::.r-s..:.-~;cxniz~~+cecsa-..•~. :s,~..'^aicxe~w::,tn~~ <br />-,--^ <br />._ ~ _ <br />Hoy-v one r~~ozher Learned up v~/iin ci~y ofiiicials to beat cabin fevi?r. <br />By L iz Ros~z berg <br />--_-~-.~.s _ --~-~- --~-.-- - -- - - -,- <br />`` ~ ~: <br />' _, / ~ __~ <br />` f <br />v - -2 ~ i~ <br />` -, -'- <br />.y~ C ~ ~- t ~ --4 _ - y <br />~ ~ ~ c' ~ 1 - Dui ~ i ~ ~~ -~ • ,x~ <br />~ - l..- .'- - '~ ~ _ A ~ - ~ <br />r? ~ l -'' + f ~ 1. ' ~ s; . - <br />~~"`""_',~`*~'~~`Tt#,~r t ,~, .-`'`' -~ ~ - ._ - ~ `_- \ f i 3 {.y n~'-,mss' - <br />~ 1) FP <br />Binghamton childrenn can no~.v draw, read, paint, or tumble in the comfort of a cornrart2d schoolroom. <br />ne winter our son, Eli, was <br />eighteen months old; he was <br />recovering from epiglottitis, a <br />dangerous flu that landed him in the <br />hospital. He needed a few months to <br />regain his strength, and our pediatri- <br />cian suggested we take Eli out of day <br />care temporarily. "I'm not saying <br />you have to ?seep him in a bubble," <br />she said. "He's iiealthv now. But his <br />esr:osure to orher_riids should be lim- <br />ited. Can vou_teep him home?" <br />it was ~.~nuary-the longest, dark- <br />est. coldest month of the near-in <br />Bin~hamron. ~?ew `iorlc. I wasn t <br />teaching that semester; ti:eoretically, <br />at least, it was Doing to be my time <br />to write. And here we were. <br />Eii and I spent those first few <br />wee':cs playing peeltaboo and empry-- <br />the-coins-onto-the-bed. We moved <br />on to dancing and to reading stories. <br />tome afternoons, he would watch <br />me type. After a month, we had seri- <br />ous cabin fever, and nowhere to go. <br />I remembered long summer days <br />spent in the parks, where Eli was <br />happy to be near other children play- <br />ing-happy just to hear their voices, <br />And I was glad to see other adults, <br />new r"aces, even the trees. W:.s I the <br />only mother incapable of entertain- <br />ing herself and her toddler? Did I <br />have the or~iv toddler incapable of <br />entertaiair_g himself and his mother? <br />We went to the mall. It eras <br />packed with women and kids in stroll- <br />ers. For tl'~e fast time, it occurred to <br />me that the problem might be wide- <br />s~read. ~t-lint we all needed was a <br />pla: ground-indoors. <br />S~ri;tgbng 6rit~ az~6on. <br />I called the mayor's office. "Do <br />you happen to have anything like an <br />irdoor playground?" I asked. I was <br />lucltiy. The woman who answered <br />the phone didn't laugh when I e1- w <br />plained to her why I was calling. <br />"That sounds nice," she said. "I Z <br />don't think we have anything like it, x <br />95 <br />