Toward the end of her life, my mom was trying to establish a tradition with her grandchildren.

Our celebrations have changed a bit over the years, but our commitment has never waned.

A huge milestone for Jameson — his First Holy Communion. He was ready, calm, and absolutely glowing. My heart is still full.

“But Mommy, it’s a tradition!” — Charlotte, Age 5

But then white smoke came out of the chimney over the Sistine Chapel, and I shifted gears.

I established an annual birthday tradition several years ago.

There is one possession I gave away that I have always regretted: my typewriter.