Musings on Time in the Twenty-First Century . . . and Before
As of the end of May, we’ve spent 209 months in the 21st Century (I started
As of the end of May, we’ve spent 209 months in the 21st Century (I started
My husband and I recently were fortunate to have visits from our two adult children.
My daughter went to an all-girls high school. One of my favorite events of the
I mentioned in a post in March that I was looking for the speech I
I’ve written before about the two times I broke my left foot (see here and
The house we moved into when I was six and a half, in October 1962,
I’ve mentioned before that I was one of several valedictorians of my high-school class. The
I’ve written before about spring vacations our family took when our kids were small—how I
Sixty years ago today was my first birthday. I was too young to remember it,

Unlike me, my father liked to cook. In fact, he paid part of his way