A week ago we were invited to the cottage of our summer neighbors to have dinner with them and another couple to celebrate the end of another season. We had toasted our host’s 55th wedding anniversary, appropriately enough on a Martini Friday, just a few days earlier on their deck overlooking the lake where her […]
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My first born and only son turns thirty today. I’m not sure how that makes me feel. Old? No, not really. I was twenty-nine and Don and I had been married less than a year when Josh was born. In those days, people tended to marry and have kids when they were younger so I […]
