Delaware Remembered

I can't wait for the hot, humid Delaware days. I've been gone so long. Lazy afternoons with a good book. Trips home after a day at the beach, music blaring, windows down and that wonderful smell of the sand, sun, and surf on the skin. GOAL: Go once a week.

The First Nana

The First Nana, the true Nana, is my Nana. How lucky am I to be the first to call her that. She became my Nana 45 years ago. Now, 45 years later I, too, will become Nana.