Tag: Beautiful fledglings
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O. A Few Collages (con’d)

In September 1985, when my wife brought our infant daughter home from the hospital in Harare, I held her for a long time on my lap, gazing into her dark brown eyes. ‘Who will she look like, grown up?’ I wondered. ‘What will her personality be like?’ What will her voice sound like?’ In pangs…
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O. A Few Collages (intro.)
Introduction: A couple of years ago, I posted ‘A few Snapshots’. They were a selection of family vignettes hoped to be of interest to anonymous readers. Their primary intended audience, though, was my grown children. As I stated in the introduction to that posting: ‘Although historical accuracy is always aimed for–– I apologize for any perceived mismatches…