Saturday Morning at 10:10am
My children are growing and grown. No chubbiness anywhere in the vicinity. Everyone is in control of their own hair and the clothes on their
My children are growing and grown. No chubbiness anywhere in the vicinity. Everyone is in control of their own hair and the clothes on their
My daughter graduates from college on Tuesday. I fly to Princeton tomorrow. I am proud of her. But I will be no more proud of
Of course a High WASP wedding will be likely to have navy blue somewhere. Might be the people. You can go traditional or, well, less
Sometimes as I drive up 101 on the way to work I am seized by rapture. I find life to be a blinding light at
And for the High WASP dinner party at home, a little black dress is a tad too austere. Navy blue will hide the stains from
There are those working days when you plain and simply have to gear up to fight. When what you have to accomplish is going to
If the High WASPs had a place of worship, the altar cloth would be navy blue. You can never go wrong with navy. Yes, I
Today I have watched an astonishing number of war movies on television in honor of Memorial Day. Men shooting at each other, at buildings, at
The job that got misplaced, then found, is now playing hide and seek. Sort of like a toddler, as in here I am behind the
My boy child gets on an airplane and flies to Belgium today. He is visiting my best friend. I hate airplanes. I am always a
I’ve been touched by some recent discussions in the blogosphere. Sweet Tea and Accordions and Lace have both talked about wanting to include family traditions
I have not found that wisdom comes as a large and musical gift from the universe. Knowledge is in fact rarely revelatory. I find that
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