DadDad (with grandkids) on Christmas Day 2012, Berkeley, CA. Dad always said, “Live ’til 90, then start counting.” Well, we’re starting to count. Friday morning, on his 92nd birthday, he had a stroke. A “mini” one, as opposed to, one supposes, a “maxi” one. Though these are often early
Fearless foursome, Westridge Canyon, Santa Monica Mountains, CA.
The year 2012 in a single run-on sentence: Work, work, work, meet some great people, accomplish some things I’m really proud of, learn a lot along the way; have a little bit of family life but not nearly enough, though for the first time, pay for enrichment classes and summer camp