Thinking of the Kennedys

The end of an era. History, some bad mostly good. Growing up in awe of the Kennedy mystique. Remembering Rose and the party we catered. Thinking of the compound and the lovely beach. Praying for Bobby, John, Eunice and now Ted.

Love my girls.. can they all come home.. and argue about clothes and rooms and shoes and stuff????

vacation

bethany beach ..missed the girls but guess that is the way of the world for now. hopefully they will try to block off family time one day soon.. great restful vacation.. now off to get ready for the baby shower.

beach

so wish everyone had scheduled it in. but I am sooooooo excited.. books, sand and ocean gazing.. 3 big deep breaths..

wish we could have a few special moments

in the time we have left together. Some times communicating is harder than others.
Lots to impart but no open lines. Hopefully a lot will filter through. Keel says it happened for her when she left home and we had phone calls. Still does to this day. Kate as well. Recipes, how to, etc etc. Perhaps, wish it was still show and tell though. A lot more reassuring all around.

so after all these years

I find out that 3 deep breaths really does make a difference. And sleep....
great evening. Went to the ethnic fair, it was so so but then Dave and I had a nice dinner on an outside terrace at a new place in town. Trying to figure out a few thoughts that just do not make sense to us.. hmmmmm.....