Epilogues: August 2026
We know so many things that July could not have predicted. We now love faces that June never saw coming. So, what shall we do with all this wisdom?
We know so many things that July could not have predicted. We now love faces that June never saw coming. So, what shall we do with all this wisdom?
Here. You’re here, and that’s what matters. We’re calling you “the kids,” our kids, the Lebanon kids, the loved kids. It is the ultimate honor to be here with you.
It’s not every day we have a Family Meeting at Tabby’s Place. But when 21 family members are in peril across the Atlantic, it’s all hands on deck.
Dear Honored Guests, This is the day when we give thanks. If we knew the glory of being alive, we would give thanks every day. But unlike you, we are only human, so today is one day we remember to remember.
When I was in high school, all of my best friends were boys. Each January, I prevailed upon them to join my “Banish Winter Campaign,” which entailed wearing our brightest possible colors every Friday. In my case, this was a ghastly glorious rainbow; in theirs, T-shirts in various shades of olive green, frequently bearing the […]