“If we keep no diary [journal], the path crumbles away behind us as our feet leave it; and days gone by are but little more than a blank, broken by a few distorted shadows. Life is all confined within the limits of to-day….”
Mom and Dad sent me this cute cartoon EARLY this morning. I guess they are up getting things ready for Thanksgiving Dinner at their new home. I can hardly wait !
No comments:
Post a Comment