Smiles better (or how to stay on the gravy train)
Memories are everything Every now and again an old friend of mine comes for dinner or a party. Since we had children, and sure as nuts is nuts, a couple of days would pass and he'd send me the most beautiful images of my family and guests, photographs to die for - carefully observed and perfectly executed portraits of my young family going about their self- important and busy play that enchanted and beguiled me. I have never forgotten the joy that those pictures brought and,
