
On a cold, snowy morning in Grand Canyon, we stopped on the side of the road while the mule deer foraged in the brush.

On a cold, snowy morning in Grand Canyon, we stopped on the side of the road while the mule deer foraged in the brush.

Throw-Back Thursday! NoNoNeko, 2013.
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Happy birthday, hunny!
There is nothing as precious as reading to your grandchild.
Do you recall being read to as a child? I do. I can feel Daddy Gus’s lap, and the warmth of his arms around me as we sat in the chair in the living room. I don’t recall the book (although my favorite book as a very young child was Pickles the Fire Cat)… but I can remember the feeling of love.