My mom decided I need to get back to blogging. I’ve got lots of news, she says. Really?
She just got back from Seattle, where we got together originally. “It wasn’t the same without you, Gracie,” she told me. “I felt naked walking around the old neighborhood, Lower Queen Anne. I would never walk alone when we lived there.”
When she met an old friend for lunch, the friend commented, “It doesn’t seem the same without Gracie.”