My daughter leaves for her home today. She’s been with me for the past few months because she was performing in a show at a regional theatre here.
I don’t want her to leave. She’s a calm, generous spirit, and it’s been such a pleasure to spend time with her. We’ve done things I would never have done if she wasn’t with me.
We cleaned some dandelion greens . . .
and made a tart.
She scanned old family photos for me.
Ten years ago her paternal grandmother passed away on my daughter’s 16th birthday. As we went through a few of Grammy’s belongings, my daughter selected a vintage 1960s Le Monde bracelet watch to remember her by.
And I went to see my daughter’s show. A lot.
This was a little souvenir. Can you tell what show she was in?