son, Morris, used to say, "Mom, tell me
a story about when you were little."
was too commonplace to be interesting to
him; no detail was too insignificant.
These were his favorite stories, told over
and over again.
The time I got up at 5:00 a.m. to go
fishing with my father.
The tale of Finian P. Rainbow, my first
parakeet who never talked.