Tag: Family

A Saturday

I spent the afternoon alone with my 80 year-old, legally blind father. He insisted on raking and bagging leaves because in another week our town has leaf pick up and he didn’t want to wait for someone to help him…

Back in the saddle

Well, leave the blog alone for a week and the commenting program decides to hold everyone’s comments in limbo.  Sorry about that folks, everyone who commented on the Yankees post got their comments approved and, hopefully, shouldn’t have that issue…

Baseball on Sunday

I have vivid memories of my childhood.  Growing up, Sunday was the day we spent at my grandparents’ house.  They had five children and seven grandchildren (yes, this is the smaller side of the family) and each Sunday, no matter…