Branches
Life continues to give me more treasures than any one person should receive. From the best kids in the world (sorry—but mine really are!) to amazing grandchildren, and of course my Timothy… I have also been blessed with the very best friends a gal could have. I seem to collect them almost as quickly as I collect shells on the beach. Each year, I add new pockets of friends to my collection, my tree of friendship growing new branches and blossoming in the most beautiful ways. My kitchen windowsill displays various gifts from these dear friends, each one prominently placed so I can enjoy them often, gentle reminders of just how fortunate I am. I mentioned to a new friend my fascination with green Depression glass, some pieces contain uranium, visible only under a black light. Before I knew it, a little green vase arrived, filled with flowers. Now I just need to get a black light and see if it holds a glowing secret! Old friends, new friends, school friends, dance friends, gymnastic...
