Our second grandson was fascinated with bugs. His grandma , on the other hand, did not have the same fascination. Especially after finding a number of garden slugs in his pocket one evening.
Last Sunday my wife and I walked through the American cemetery at Colleville-sur-Mer, overlooking Omaha Beach. One of four stops that day. I want to remember their sacrifice everyday. I never want to forget.
It’s amazing how her hair is perfectly styled and not dripping wet after swimming frantically under water to escape those wraskly Ole hippos.