This is my oldest continuously-in-possession artifact.
When I was five my parents took us on a trip to the White Mountains.
Christmas sixty years ago, was going to be my best ever.
I had two stuffed Elmos before the age of three.
Far too many young men have returned home…
Have you ever wondered about degrees of separation?
Whenever my mother, an irascible Brooklynite, would get a hankering…
I don’t remember how or when we kids got our red wagon.
In 1959 I was in the first grade at College Hill Elementary School…
Royal Children of English History was published in 1896….