Sunday, May 10, 2015

My Mom

Dear George,
Among my father's various eccentric sayings was the assertion that there's nothing worse in life than being a "Motherless Biccus".  I can't remember what a Biccus is, unless it might refer to my sister Vicki.  In any case, being Motherless is a dire fate since there's no one in the world that loves you in the way that your mother does.  My dad was also good at compiling a photographic record of our early family life.  I don't know if my childhood was as idyllic as it appears in these photos, but they do tap into a warm spot in my heart.

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