Monday, December 22, 2014
when I was a small boy I lived down the street from Helen my nanny on Demerst Ave. in Wyckoff. Somehow my mom always gave me permission to walk to Nan's house on Saturday mornings where I would find my Nan busy in her basement cleaning clothes in an old washer. I recall being able to carefully wander thru the old basement filled with all kinds of household items. My Nan would always take me to her sunny kitchen and proceed to serve me hot team and graham crackers. How I wish I could return the favor. Thanks Nan and Love K
