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It seems some of you did not want to have to join in order to comment. So now you can go to my blog at a different location. You can find it at mom.whong.org.

No this is not a comment on the lack of frozen precipitation so far this month. (We did have a brief flurry this morning.) Dr. Snow was our family doctor from 1977, when we first moved to Silver Spring, until 1997, when our medical benefits package required that we choose an HMO. Now she has retired at the age of ninety. Her daugher-in-law and nurse, Michelle Snow called me last week and asked if I wanted to pick up the family medical records. I did that this morning and spent a half hour in the office chatting with Michelle, catching up on the last decade of our lives. I did not see Dr. Snow who recently suffered a broken hip and has some other medical problems, but asked Michelle to give her a hug for me. I will miss them. They saw us through, immunizations, blocked tear ducts, dislocated knees, popped lungs, and the ever popular URI's. Flower Avenue will not be the same. (Actually it's not the same. When I went there today it had speed bumps on it.)

This is the first post. I'll be puttng my musings here for you all to ponder. You can also read my poetry. (Aren't you gen X & Y's proud of this old boomer for figuring out how to put that link in?)
This is the anniversary of Roe v. Wade. I'm sure you all have an opinion about that. Mine is that I think abortion is wrong. But I don't have much hope for laws ever being changed. That's why I volunteer at the pregnancy center and hope to touch lives one at a time and help women avoid this trauma that may haunt them the rest of their lives.