Holiday Spirit comes from Within

Alfred and Eleanor Wilcox were two of my favorite people on earth.  When I was first born, our family lived with them in New York for those first years of my life they introduced me to the concept of “home”.  As I grew up, and our family relocated all over New England, we always found a way to get back to Alfred and Eleanor’s house for the holidays.  “Nana” and “Bampa” were their “real” names for all four of us grandkids.  The smell of Nana’s cooking and Bampa’s ever-present smile