Missed another opportunity to sit at home & tweet my way through a crisis. Instead, we were in Concord, Massachusetts, paying our respects to Louisa May. Did you know my mother would have named me Amy, after the littlest, nosiest March, if she'd had the option? But DG finally got his daughter and lo, the rest is history.
Anyway, here we are reading Little Women on the front steps of Orchard House.
Here we are reading Little Women at LMA's gravesite in Sleepy Hollow Cemetery.
A young girl's best bible.
Communion: never doubt the hearts of little girls, even after they’ve turned 40.