What I remember

Steve was watching an old movie this afternoon, one that began with the roar of the MGM lion.

When I was a little girl, say four or five years old, that was my favorite part of the film. When the MGM lion didn't appear - a competitor's flick - I left disappointed because that was all I came to see!

It's never taken much to please me. This week I'm reveling in the geraniums on our back deck. We lost a few in the February freeze -- I've never lost geraniums before -- but everything is in bloom now.

That, of course, makes me very happy.