The Week of Red Bliss

Snapshots from Senior Week/Graduation                 It was a week of red bliss- which accurately describes both my face and the potato salad I overbought. (Thursday)                 Middle Daughter kept looking at me, “Don’t cry Mom,” she’d said.  Of course that didn’t help, and the tears came anyway.  I looked away but I didn’t want to.  … Continue reading The Week of Red Bliss