More about my kind, gentle, talented mother, and the online store my niece, Heather Martineau, named after my parents.
My Mamma
My Letters to Georgie
My sister Georgie saved all the letters I ever wrote to her, and the ones I wrote as a kid are pretty funny, as you will see…
My early years
Every hill and coulee had a name – and other things too, like Grandma’s Resting Rock. Here are some memories from when I was growing up, including “Where Tony Left the Oars”…
Jim Stone – my brother
My brother, Jim, was just two years older than me, and we had a lot of fun together, playing outdoors, having adventures. But Jim was bullied at school, though I don’t believe anyone ever told our parents…
My sister Marjorie
My sister Marjorie Stone is four years older than I am, and as the older girls in our family moved away, Marjorie and I were the only girls left at home. We did so many things together…