- There was a baby baptism yesterday at the 11am service and the baby's mother asked that I be there. When I leaned forward to smile at baby Lila Kate, she put her hand on my face and smiled back.
- Manuvering through people and carts at the DeKalb Farmer's Market. I remember when it was in a MUCH smaller space and actual farmers were there hawking their goods.
- Polishing my grandmother's silverware last night made me reflect on the irony that my no-nonsense Nannie G would have chosen a pattern called "Her Majesty."
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