I wrote this blog post five months after my dear Joe died. Today, he has been gone five years. Where does time go? Little did
Queen of My Heart
Mom is reading a newspaper article about Prince Charles. She is dewy and innocent, with a good dose of Scarlett O’Hara running through her veins.
Traveling mercies
Mom and I climbed the steep, cobblestone path that led to the top of the hill in Santorini, Greece. It was a Sunday. “I doubt