“Decorating the graves” of family members for Memorial Day as they used to say in New England. This is the headstone of my paternal great grandparents and some of their children. I'm the oldest generation now, my nephew will hopefully take up the trowel after I can no longer do it. I met one of my childhood friends there and we wondered how we could be so old!
I retired from public school teaching after happily spending twenty eight years playing in Kindergarten. Now I fill my days watching cat antics, taking endless...
Isn't that weird how we get to be the seniors when it seems just yesterday we were the kids watching the parade and trying to understand what Memorial day was.
May 25th, 2019
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