Childhood memories, food for thought

  • Childhood memories, food for thought
    Childhood memories, food for thought
    It was a wonderful Father’s Day. We didn’t have any gathering here – no fathers except my second son and his two children who are out of town and out of state.     We’re having tacos for dinner. I should go out and work in the planter box but it’s too humid. Maybe later.     I see the lightning bugs are here at evening time along with butterflies. I really don’t see or hear any baby birds but…

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