What you wrote about on the dock watching the girls paddle away instantly reminded me of my dad, coming on the porch, seeing me talking to my mom and then saying, don’t leave just as I get here! How does 15 years pass so quickly.
Aw - love reading this issue! As I read through this I am at home in Georgia - in pjs drinking red wine watching UofM v MSU. Thinking about my past wonderful falls in Michigan. The most fun Halloween celebrations - my kids would tell me what Mrs Lane did to scare them!!! Just saw a Facebook post from Nottingham neighbors who are in florida watching the game. All these memories of life, past and present. Beautiful fall - one of my favorite seasons - sweaters, fires, friends, football, cooking and snuggling in. Just spoke with my fiance's daughter, now living in Chicago and experiencing her first fall living in THE NORTH! 39 degrees this morning! Love this pic of your girls headed to their overnight adventure by paddle board. What a wonderful life we are living........
What you wrote about on the dock watching the girls paddle away instantly reminded me of my dad, coming on the porch, seeing me talking to my mom and then saying, don’t leave just as I get here! How does 15 years pass so quickly.
That is such a poignant memory 😔
Aw - love reading this issue! As I read through this I am at home in Georgia - in pjs drinking red wine watching UofM v MSU. Thinking about my past wonderful falls in Michigan. The most fun Halloween celebrations - my kids would tell me what Mrs Lane did to scare them!!! Just saw a Facebook post from Nottingham neighbors who are in florida watching the game. All these memories of life, past and present. Beautiful fall - one of my favorite seasons - sweaters, fires, friends, football, cooking and snuggling in. Just spoke with my fiance's daughter, now living in Chicago and experiencing her first fall living in THE NORTH! 39 degrees this morning! Love this pic of your girls headed to their overnight adventure by paddle board. What a wonderful life we are living........
Beautifully written with a touch of melancholy even if it is my favorite time of year. Thank you, Maggie.