Home Sweet Home

Well hello,

Well this was a hard time in my life and most people in my immediate family. We had just lost my grandmother the previous year and we moved to a smaller house. Nothing could lessen the pain we were all feeling but we had some friends provide help which gave us some respite from the blows we had received. One of the most memorable was a cake by our family friend Terri. She was a maillady in Natick who drive the very large mail truck when she herself was very petite. Terri is a wonderful woman and the cake she made us was such a thoughtful and heartwarming gift. Plus I love cake.

Mackenzie

Not Getting Married

As Valentine's Day nears B, my oldest Nanny kid, was learning about it in preschool. After school yesterday he says very seriously, "I'm not going to get married." Naturally I asked him why. He replied, "I don't want one of those angels to shoot me with their arrows." That too me is a totally acceptable answer. I wouldn't want to get shot by one of those arrows either. He then adds, "The only way I'll get married is if there is cake." Well lucky for you B there's cake at most weddings.

Mackenzie