I have so many pictures. Ones I took. Ones I inherited. I look back and see the good times. And I look back and see the bad times as well. I wish I could change all to good times. Of course I can't. I guess I'm lucky to have the photos and the memories.
These are from the blizzard of February 1978:
And Laurie's day camp and sleep-away camps
The year Ben ran the marathon
The trip we made to Panama and to Contadora Island
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