Let me just say up front that it wasn’t the almost-three dozen third-graders that had me wringing my hands in despair and getting more grey hair by the second. It wasn’t even the very awkward logistics of trying to navigate
There Was a Whole Lotta Shakin’ Goin’ On….
45 years ago today, I was 18 years old, 9 months pregnant, and had just been awoken by the alarm clock going off at 6 AM. One minute later, at 6:01, an earthquake jolted the Los Angeles area, its epicenter
Ahhhh…. Memories!
Come along with me on a little trip down Memory Lane, as I jump back forty-two years ago to February 10th, 1971, when, in the middle of major aftershocks from the previous day’s 6.6 earthquake centered near where I lived,