In the spring of 1984, Dad took our family of four to London for a weeklong vacation. Those were the best breakfasts – broiled tomatoes, toast, bacon, and eggs. We stayed at Bed and Breakfasts where we had to share a bathroom with other families on our same floor. These are the family photos that make me want to push a button and make it real again – – to be able to sit and chat with Mom. Time stands still for no one, though, and now it’s just my brother and I who are here to have those talks.
And I am so blessed that we frequently do.
At the Eaton House B&B Tricube
one snapshot
frozen time
breakfasting
three of us
Mom, Ken, me
in London
buttered toast
orange juice
hot coffee
Common Threads 
It is amazing how one image can take you back to the moment but leave you unable to ask questions or continue the conversation
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