Monthly Archives: February 2018

I can see us clearly. Five across, loosely spaced, we walked down the middle of our street. My son bouncing or side stepping, that fast shuffle move I struggled through during high school basketball practice decades ago, he does effortlessly. … Continue reading →

Dearest Margaret, J and M sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G, First comes love, Then comes marriage, Then comes C and B In a baby carriage! The playground song gets it right . . .first comes love! For you and J, … Continue reading →