The Post in which Bryce Sees the Bluebird of Happiness and Liam is Brave around Cows
The word glorious came to mind: a bounty of apples picked with our precious grandsons in our favorite abandoned orchard. “I’m taking some good Andrew Wyeth shots,” I said to Joe, who was reassuring three-year-old Liam that the grazing cows wouldn’t hurt us. Our favorite “golden tree” stood alone in the sun-filled pasture. It had […]