“For at the moment the sound of your greeting reached my ears, the infant in my womb leaped for joy. Blessed are you who ...

Two traits defined my grandma: memory and stubbornness. Her mind was blessed with vivid recollection—of experiences, places, ...

Tavia, my friend from early childhood (and youth ... because I’d never wanted a second doll. I had loved only the black-haired one. I loved her still. The blonde I just admired.