took brief part in a glorious few moments of a birthday this weekend. Zoe, in the middle, is now twelve. They came to us for a gift, no hugs yet, and
time on the beach. BFF’s my daughter
says with a grin.
Himself:He feels better, he says.
Herself:Still coughing, calling the doc as
requested, rebuilding some things on this old computer which is now back in
Little. Another old friend and an acquaintance have