Go to my daughter's blog for more photos of Brett's First Communion.
First, the obligatory photo of this handsome young man by his proud Mom.
We went to the church where we found the appropriate pew with this banner.
We (the Morgans and Twenters) filled a pew and spilled over into another pew.
It wasn't exactly as boring as the photo above looks---it was Libby's nap time, Dave blinked and Davis. . .ok, he's yawning.
But, then it was time for what we'd all come for---Brett taking communion (with Mom taking a few snapshots).
Then, we went back to Rachel and Kyle's house for a little reception and a chance for all of the cousins to play.
Some had a good time playing together. . .
Some didn't. . .
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Between Two Worlds
Most of my life, I've considered it fortunate that I was just ahead of the Baby-boom. Generally, the Baby-boomers were born between 1946 and 1964 after the fathers returned from World War II. It was a huge population explosion that has reverberated through American society.
This blog will be part history, part memories, part reflections of a retired teacher, but active "Senior". I have always felt like I straddled two generations forming a bridge. Sometimes I think like a baby-boomer, but sometimes I'm locked into my parents' Depression era thinking. I'm a dichotomy of two eras. But, I'm always ready to try something new---so here I am dipping my toes in the water of Blogworld.
This blog will be part history, part memories, part reflections of a retired teacher, but active "Senior". I have always felt like I straddled two generations forming a bridge. Sometimes I think like a baby-boomer, but sometimes I'm locked into my parents' Depression era thinking. I'm a dichotomy of two eras. But, I'm always ready to try something new---so here I am dipping my toes in the water of Blogworld.
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