January 2013

Deep breath.  Wow.  What a luxury.  Writing on my blog.  As chance would not normally have it, my house is perfectly quiet right now.  Jane and Camp are, of course, at school.  Danin is at a friend’s house, and Skip is napping.  So I get to write.  I’ve told you before how much I enjoy […]

Deep breath.  Wow.  What a luxury.  Writing on my blog.  As chance would not normally have it, my house is perfectly quiet right now.  Jane and Camp are, of course, at school.  Danin is at a friend’s house, and Skip is napping.  So I get to write.  I’ve told you before how much I enjoy

Since it has kinda become a tradition–a copy of my Christmas letter:         Dear Friends and Family,   A few months ago, as the summer was nearing its end, Brian and I were talking about how life had kinda settled down and things had been pretty good.  I told him I felt like