They’re only little boys once
Well, I said that was it, but then tonight’s real post promptly wrote itself when I went into the kitchen just now. Lea started a grocery list. A child who lives here added to it.
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Anti-reflections on New Year’s Day
January 1, new beginning, blah, blah, blah. I’m not feeling very profound today. Or maybe I am. Depends on your perspective, I guess. The mood I am not in is one in which I self-flagellate for three or four paragraphs on all of the heinous mistakes I made in 2011, then make grandiose pronouncements of … Read more
In Company with Angels: Seven Rediscovered Tiffany Windows
We are members of the Huntsville Museum of Art, though I visit far too infrequently. Sometime before Christmas, Lea said something to me about a traveling exhibit there. Now she probably explained the whole thing to me, but what I carried forward from it was “stained glass.” So she said something about wanting to go … Read more