My uncle Bob was remembered by family and friends as a baseball player and a real speedster, who could beat out bunts and run down deep flies in the outfield. My dad was remembered as a football player who especially enjoyed … Continue reading →

B, of course, remains one of the great joys of life. We still see her often, though  we’d like to see her more. She is 8 now, just beginning third grade. Reading, which we were afraid was coming slowly, has … Continue reading →