My sister and I have been poring over my deceased mother's journals. Although she wasn't a prolific writer, her snippets of history come alive thanks to her superb writing. I might share some of them here.
Spring is right around the corner, at least for those of us living on the west coast. I am sorry for what you east coasters must endure. We're beginning to see bits of life--an occasional flower, birdsong, frogs croaking. It's nice.
One of my plants waking up to spring.
Thank you to all of you who read and reply to my blogs. I'm much more grateful than I show. I will return the favor by visiting all of you.
Cheerio,
