My husband is building some kind of large boat in our backyard that has a striking resemblance to Noah's Ark. At one point in time, it was someone's party barge, but now it has been disassembled, lengthened and a large steel frame has been built on top. This maiden ship already has a name on her side, "Near to Nothing." Oddly appropriate, I must say. I know there is some mathematical formula for buoyancy and I'm not sure that the weight of the steel won't top this thing over and send us all straight into the lake. It is one thing to have a hobby and work on a project. It is another to be in the backyard with steel frames, pontoons, a welding torch and pairs of animals watching on in great interest... or possibly fear. I'm unclear of exactly what the look is that the animals have, but I realize I have a similar expression on my face as I stare at this floating box. I believe it's the look of uncertainty. I had the same look when he arrived h
Joey, Allie... This is for you. May these stories be like tiny feathers that will one day drift down out of nowhere, bringing back great memories and smiles. You have brought me true joy with your laughter and song. This is your roadmap back to your youth and my guide home when memories fade. What a blessing it has been! What a blessing it continues to be.