It is still August and tomorrow is Steve’s 70th Birthday. He died when he was 66. We got married when he was 55. Haha. So young. I loved it!!! We were just kids and did not know it. Then, I was supposed to go first!!! Haha. Beware “making a lot of plans”. Love to all. Jay
August 2020. August has become a difficult month for me. “Bittersweet”. I think that is the correct use of that word. First of all, it was full of birthdays when I was growing up. Lots of good friends had birthdays in August. As my friends and I have grown apart through the years, I began to celebrate my first marriage to Darrell MacIntyre. We were married on August 17, 1957. When that marriage was over, I tried to forget about August 17, 1957, and celebrated a lot of birthdays in August.
It is hot in August. I am always glad when September arrives. June and July are better do-nothing summer months for me. August is “get ready to go back to school” month. Summer is winding down. Who had/still have birthdays? Carole. Alice. Rosemary. Here is a picture of Rosemary. We have lost touch. So have Alice and I. …
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