On Being 52 Years Old
Last night my dad called, and sometime this weekend both of my sisters will call, as well as my great big burly Aunty Jean.
Tonight we're having a President's Choice 3-mushroom, 5 cheese lasagna, and tomorrow we're spending the day cleaning house and preparing food for about a dozen friends who will be dropping by tomorrow night.
A house without love is just a building. Our house is a home.