Sentiments from Home

We got a big package of gifts in the mail from MaryAnn Ivers.  The card has a lovely picture of the Amesbury Upper Millyard in winter.  Her inscription about watching Henry grow up brings a tear to my every time I read it.  They were really great neighbors and MaryAnn and Henry were so close when he was a baby (he called her "May-Yann").  Hard to believe we didn't have a child when we moved there in 2006.  Henry's whole life took place on that cul-de-sac.