chronicle of my journey through my matriarch years - love , work, dreams, frustrations, poems, paradoxes
Saturday, June 13, 2009
The best way out is always through. Robert Frost
Today was a good day with Bob - the kind of easy busy productive day summers give us. We rearranged art and family pictures and cut book covers for his class next year and it was FUN, just being able to be together and do those things.