This morning we only have about 7 inches of new snow. In all directions around us, though,
the fresh fall is measured in feet. So we are not going on the road on this Saturday, a day
when we would usually expect to be filling our truck and trailer with good stuff.
Instead, I found some old photos that seemed too cute to pass up. Above is Ken (on
the right) at camp with some fraternity brothers. He found some spectacles on a trail,
knocked out the glass and wore them for the weekend.
Here he is again ( bottom right) after football practice. It was his big smile and apparent
sense of humor that made me tell my friend “I am going to marry him!” even before I had
met him. He was and is too cute to pass up.