1. Where are my feet? I can barely feel them . . . they are still numb from all of the walking I did in New York City! 2. If…
#1Son in 1990 with the first nutcracker in his collection.
“Matt,” as he is known to his teachers and classmates, begins his high school junior year tomorrow, but we’ll be renting a larger tux for this year’s prom. He needed…
We all seemed to have insomnia last Friday night. I snapped these about 3:00 a.m., as #1Son and Buddy were having a very serious middle-of-the-night conversation.
My all-time favorite photo of us. Why? Because it is a candid shot, snapped by the photographer as we paused on the step of the church en route to the…