I started this blog in my 7th life. Now I’ll take you back to my first life, which by my calculations lasted until I was 15.
It was the summer of 1953. I was 9. Eisenhower was President. I remember the big pin-on buttons that many people wore during the campaign; “I like Ike”. Politics was not really a topic of discussion at our house, but I’m pretty sure my parents liked Adlai Stevenson better. Continue Reading →