When I get an ecstatic email from a grandfather about a new grandson who bears his name, tears come to my eyes.
Losses and gains. One can’t have one without the other. Yesterday I met a new neighbor who cut short a career to take care of a parent who recently passed. Once the house is sold tomorrow he’s lost his childhood.
So what do I do? Have a dinner party to introduce him to his new neighbors. Of course that’s what Dee would do!
I don’t have a set menu yet but am working on it. Already working on cards to deliver by hand that were made by a local artist.
New beginnings. Remembering the past but living in the present and looking towards a future. I keep telling myself that even though my mother died four years ago and my husband and I have moved on.
Thank you who have helped me through my life’s trials. Dee
Cooking with Dee 