Bits of memory shrapnel. From my brain to the screen, shared.
June 24, 2008
Is what Tiger, my almost 2 yr old niece calls me. "It's Fittin an' Ben!" she calls out when we turn the corner into her view. The T's are very enunciated. Like when my younger cousin Devon called my aunt Angel "Hodgey" or my sister called my uncle Colin "Conky"-- "Alyssum" becomes "Fittin".