Cutting my nails too short, then realizing how thin it makes my fingers look. That my long brown hair has just a bit of gray. Dancing at Emily's graduation party. Singing the oldies with Karen and Mary and Jessica. Enjoying Leonetti merlot from Bruce's wine cellar. Talking with Val about art and the thrill of finding those special places to paint (or photograph). That my farmhouse is 93 years old this year. And that Madison at nearly one year, still loves to play.