My mom and brother share a birthday, and so did my dad and I. Sisters Sally and Pam are rugged individualists with birthdays all their own.
Today, I’ll be joining Mom and Jerry, and Jerry’s lovely wife, Anna, for a birthday luncheon. It’s been way too long since I’ve seen my mother–in fact, I’m ashamed to admit it, but I’ll be bringing along her Christmas presents when I head out. Between snowstorms, flu and deadlines, I haven’t been real mobile this winter.
Lately, we’ve had glimmers of sunshine, bright as spring. (I love it when that happens.) The wild turkeys… Read More »