Sass with warmth.
Strength with grace.
Power with love.
We’ll miss you, Weezie.
Sass with warmth.
Strength with grace.
Power with love.
We’ll miss you, Weezie.
As I begin the slow but certain slide into old-man-hood, each new sign of aging is a bewildering shock. Today, I discovered that my eyebrows are becoming wild and unruly, with long curly hairs popping up every which way [more...]
Yes, summer is over, and we’ve entered autumn, my favorite season. When I got home last week, I traded in shorts and t-shirts for sweatshirts, especially in the morning. I hauled out a heavy bedspread and made up [more...]
Sergeant Bernard Morgan, who was there: I remember seeing all the dead bodies littering the beach. Some were killed on the first landing. They were fodder for the German guns. Others were washed in by the tide where [more...]