A New Season
“See that tree?” he said. I nodded “What color is it?” I knew he was leading me to an obvious answer that I couldn’t yet see. “Green” I said. “It’s … Continue reading
February 4, 2015 · 9 Comments
Nana, did you have any idea?
Not a day of strangers, I spent the afternoon with my niece Addyson (yes, that Addyson). My mother’s birthday gift was a surprise on her return from Oregon. We cleaned … Continue reading
November 16, 2012 · 8 Comments
May We Never Be Intelligent
Intelligent people after the age of 30 read nothing at all. -W. Somerset Maugham. Cakes and Ale.
December 15, 2011 · 1 Comment
The Nice Thing About Strangers 