Sunday, June 12, 2011


 My children - more than the sum of their parts.  Love you, babies.

Summers when I was a child consisted of Books (obviously!), Berries, Bikes, Bugs and Board Games. We often played for pennies--uncles, aunts and cousins all vying to win the pot--but there was always ice cream. Always.  It came in a huge container brought by the Schwann man. And occasionally I got to pick the flavor.

Word for next week: Bitter

1 comment:

  1. b, Your books, berries, bikes, and bugs bring back my childhood memories. The cool San Francisco summers might feel more like summer if I saw a fly every once in a while. Luckily we have berries.