Feeding the soul

Over the last week, I have seen three of my brood of surrogates. And the soul is filled with joy. I got not one but two Dennis sightings last week as he is home from college for the semester break. And then on consecutive days, meals with Spencer, home for a week’s break during the

Recap: July

Naps. Daily naps. That’s the reality of July, now that I’m 64 years old. And that’s fine with me. July included some tourism: The Field House Museum, Watkins Mills State Park, the Hall of Waters in Excelsior Springs, Truman Library, the Old Courthouse in Saint Louis. I saw my sisters, the two youngest nephews, and