Friday, October 16, 2015

Miss You Jimmy

My journal tells me that a year ago today my brother called me on the phone to tell me he had coughed up blood the night before. 

"This is it,"  he said.  

Somehow, he knew.

About three months later he was gone.  

I miss you so much, Jim!


Fall Camp stuff

It's that time of year where we put away the sun block and break open the stash of pumpkin spice candles.   Fall is extra special...