Boston Sunday

When I left, what ripped my heart out was "losing" my friends.  I'm pretty good with words, and I cannot even put into words what it means to me to be able to keep these dear friendships in new says.  Spent Sunday with my C shopping and eating in Wrentham.  Scene of many a good time in the past.

Love her

Sunday dinner with the Toads just like every Sunday should end!

A joyous late night arrival of my working man