Monthly archives: November, 2017

His Name Was Bobby

There he was, on his bike about a block away. He was on the same sidewalk of the summer tree-lined street as I was. My eight-year old conscience told me it was wrong but I crossed the street to avoid him anyway. He was the only kid in town who rode a three wheeled bike …

Yes, we still Trick-or-Treat

  Andy loves Halloween! Often he starts asking about trick-or-treating within a day or two after the St Ignace Show. So for about six longggggg weeks multiple times a day he is saying Trick-or-treat, cheet-cheet is how it actually sounds. He loves walking in the leaves and kicking them. He loves the jack-o-lanterns, black cats, …