Today would have been Cara's sixty-third birthday. She was four years younger than me.
I have said before, but will mention it again. We did a lot together and were a pretty tight "team" for games and play.
This first picture is of us at my high school graduation. (My dad said he didn't think I'd make it but I graduated with a B- average! On the other hand, Cara graduated with honors!)
The next one is of Cara and Candy doing whatever they were doing - always together.
The third is in our parents' motor home playing a game. The folks took us to Mitchell to the Corn Palace as a surprise to see Victor Borge, the Danish pianist / comedian; we grew up listening to his concerts on tape.
I love you, Cara; I wish you were here to celebrate with!