Our front door

If you’ve known me for a while, you know I’m a total creature of habit. I’ve eaten the same breakfast for something like 40 years–crunchy cereal with yogurt, fruit and low-fat milk–do the same number of push-ups every morning (don’t be impressed; they’re bent-knee) and always pay my bills the day they land in my mailbox (mainly because I know they’ll get lost if I don’t). That kind of thing.

Something else I do is take a picture with Olivia in front of the door of the house where we lived together in Antigua in 2003 while her adoption was being finalized. We do this every time we visit Antigua. Here’s our latest and some others from years past. (You’ll notice several years are missing. Keeping track of photos is not my strong suit ;-)) xoxo

At the door of the house where we lived in 2003. Taken in July 2021
July 2019, our last trip before Covid.
2014
2013, I think.
With our housekeeper Paola around 2012
Olivia in her favorite red poncho
Our front door in 2003