Ah Mother! “You are nice.”
If you’ve ever been at my house, at a restaurant, or out camping with me as I start to whine just a little about how things aren’t just so, you’ve probably seen Victor lean in and say “Mauve!”
Mother dumps a bunch of pictures on me as she is downsizing. Now what am I going to do with them all? Oh well, damn I was cute!
My kid sister’s family in front of Seattle..standing on the flattest piece of ground we could find.
Because there are no stores in Boston…
I realize how little I knew my grandfather.