Last weekend, my wife and I visited our children in the wilds of Brooklyn, N.Y. While we wish they lived closer, we love visiting them. I spent my teenage years in New York City, so I always love to return to my childhood haunts. A visit to New York is a cultural cornucopia too--museums, theatre, and just walking around with eyes wide open.
A significant portion of our trip was spent visiting several elderly adults. I have two lifelong family friends who still live in Manhattan. Ruth is 90 years old, and I have known her and her family for my entire life. Dorothy, another lifetime... Read More