Pretty much like every other household, I guess, with a mom, a dad, three kids, a dog and grandma. I remember once after a pretty dramatic episode of something that had happened that had become upsetting, telling my brother, ‘I wonder how it is in other people’s homes?’
Category: letters not written
Our 70s Summers
My grandmother was born in the year 1899 two weeks before the turn of the century and she was one of nine children. About two years before I was born her mother passed away. I didn’t get the chance to know her or my great grandfather, which I do not recall anyone
School Yard Buddies
The start of a school year should be an exciting time for a child. It should be, but often times it isn’t. It has been so long now, that I don’t recall my first day of school, and/or whether or not
Felt Like a Benedict Arnold
Some times we would spend a week or two at one or the other of my Aunt’s farm homes during the summer. It was those times, I would be up at the crack of dawn and let the adventures begin.