Pauline Baird Jones

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    A Wander Down Memory Lane

    I’ve blogged before about doors closing (and opening), but when you are closing the door on the past, on your childhood home, well, one can’t help the wander down memory lane. We think the parents moved in sixty years ago, give or take a little. Our family has occupied that spot for a very long…

  • A Door to the Past

    I almost forgot I’d blogged before about doors, both closed and open. This door, of course, is on the Alamo, but it is a very cool door. This week I’m mulling a different door—one to my past. I went home this month and that door creaked open (not the one in the picture, the one…