On the third anniversary of my husband’s heart attack.
My first visit to Disneyland and a terrific food bloggers’ conference.
A season colored by grief.
Remembering what’s important on my favorite holiday.
A brief break from blogging during house repairs.
Remembering my mother – and her beloved sofa.
A wonderful visit to my husband’s small home town in northern Wisconsin.
On the second anniversary of my husband’s heart attack, I am grateful.