a flood of memories
Twenty years. As of tomorrow, that is how long my beloved and I have been married. I keep trying to picture myself 20 years ago, with…
Twenty years. As of tomorrow, that is how long my beloved and I have been married. I keep trying to picture myself 20 years ago, with…
Oh, a quiet day today, making turkey soup, taking a walk with Anne and little Kate across the road, watching Kate choose every dirty snowy…
“Whirlwind” doesn’t approach a description of the last few days here in Connecticut. Our arrival was like all arrivals: late, irritating, slowed by traffic, a…