Celebrating 25 Years and Counting…One Mile at a Time
How to start? Maybe… 25 years ago, he gave me a rocking chair… or… 7 days down, 267 to go… or… I’m afraid keeping this promise is
How to start? Maybe… 25 years ago, he gave me a rocking chair… or… 7 days down, 267 to go… or… I’m afraid keeping this promise is
I could write a post, but, today, I think this picture suffices: 15 years later, how you would caption the photo?
It came to me unexpectedly–A gift I never expected.
It’s hard. Just sitting, unable to make things happen, unable to change things, unable to move people or schedules or calendars. We live in an
They’re all off. Four in college and just one at home.
I’ve had a lot of them this year. Last high school soccer game for my daughter. Last high school track meet for my son. Last month
Okay–I just can’t resist! In honor of my twins’ last day of high school today, here they are as kindergartners: and then again as
A funny thing happened on the way to the Christmas brunch….by way of the night before–
The presents are all unwrapped (at least all those that came in time—sorry, Sis—yours will be there soon!); the wrapping paper sits in garbage bags,
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