Can it possibly be twenty years today since my daughter Elizabeth marched down the aisle with a big smile on her face? Could I have guessed that Jeff would prove himself such a wonderful husband, father and a son-in-law who never saw a dirty dish in my kitchen without washing it?
Twenty years and five children later there are a few wrinkles and (dare I say it?) a few grey hairs, but the smiles are still there.
This element in my blog needs to be constantly up-dated. When I began it, I thought I had things to say. I thought I had a valid way of saying them. Now I am not so sure. I do know I have information to pass on to my twenty two grandchildren and the days of photo albums are over. So my five children and their children can find some of their heritage here. And some of my observations.