and in back of everything, I keep thinking about the stories Aunt Lois told me about her European travels.
Five months in 1952: 2 college girls from North Dakota, so many stories.
Someday I'll share. Right now I'm holding those stories close to my heart. For her travelling companion was my mom, who died when I was 7.
Some day I'll tell you about the Georgic, the wine festival in Dusseldorf, the Windsor palace guard, the figs, corn, and the lingerie department at NYC' Macy's.
Five months in 1952: 2 college girls from North Dakota, so many stories.
Someday I'll share. Right now I'm holding those stories close to my heart. For her travelling companion was my mom, who died when I was 7.
Some day I'll tell you about the Georgic, the wine festival in Dusseldorf, the Windsor palace guard, the figs, corn, and the lingerie department at NYC' Macy's.
