This isn't the best picture of our new President, but I had to have something to remember the day, shot with my camera off the t.v. Like everyone I know, I want to remember this day always and the nearly universal elation that was felt around the world.
Maggie was a member of SNCC in the sixties and marched in Alabama. In more recent years she has worked to combat racism in a special program at Harvard, focused on elementary school children. Much of her life has been devoted to the cause. Now she is waging a personal battle with her third bout of cancer. That I could be with her meant everything to me. Oh, JUBILATION!
On MLK day, Karen and I went to the MFA and saw (among other things) Indian bed curtains from a stately English home. How about the teeth on this hund??
My own little bunny/granddaughter is about as cute as you can get. I was pleased to initiate the wearing of this combo of clothes I got her for her birthday on eBay. The top and pants were advertised as being a play outfit, and the skirt is pure wiggle-walk from Oilily.
She READS! Well, not actually the text in front of her, but she utters streams of speech while pointing to the words in front of her.
Sorry I missed getting Wendy and Barbara here too, as we had a super day at an urban thrift store where Barbara stocks up on gorgeous European men's shirts for her quilt-making.
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