Ten Years Later
Ten years ago this morning, after a fitful and almost sleepless night, I was waking to the sounds of the incoming storm, hoping the power stayed on long enough for at least a pot of coffee. No sooner than the … Continue reading →
Ten years ago this morning, after a fitful and almost sleepless night, I was waking to the sounds of the incoming storm, hoping the power stayed on long enough for at least a pot of coffee. No sooner than the … Continue reading →
Re-reading about my year with Mother in Denver reminded me of something else. Between the time we got to Denver the end of February, and the time she met Ralph late spring, Mother latched onto no less than a dozen … Continue reading →
On August 8, 1933, my mother was born in Tucson, Arizona. Kathryn Yvonne Maben. Today she would have been 82 years old. She died November 3, 1993, when she was just 60. This was her high school senior … Continue reading →
First off, apparently WordPress isn’t consistent in telling me when coments are left on the blog, so I apologize for the delay. After my last video in the previous post, Lisa asked: Okay, you asked. So: 1. What do you … Continue reading →