Last weekend we went up to Burlington to visit the annual cat show they put on there, something we've been meaning to do for years for H's sake. It's silly how long it can take us to get around to something we all agree we want to do. Imagine how long it takes us to… Continue reading Who we met at the cat show
Rebecca: What should I write today? Hyla: Write an ode to the fire. R: That's a good idea. What defines an "ode"? H: I can show you one I wrote about Oyster. R: Please do. . . . R: Oh, I like this! Can we post this today instead of something I write? H: Sure!… Continue reading Maybe I should hand her the keys?
Fun fact #1: I still cannot write the word "Friend" without singing this song to myself. Fun fact #2: In the late 60s/early 70s, my father worked for the public television station WQED, where he was Production Manager and Lighting Director for Mister Rogers' Neighborhood (among other shows). That porch swing? I sat on it.… Continue reading 52 Weeks ~ Friendship (31/52)