I was two and a half years old when my father died and my mother and I moved to New Jersey to be near her family. My grandparents had a little cottage in Point Pleasant, NJ and we all would listen to the whippoorwill in the early evening. My grandfather would tell us stories as we listened and it was truly a magical time for me.
I was two and a half years old when my father died and my mother and I moved to New Jersey to be near her family. My grandparents had a little cottage in Point Pleasant, NJ and we all would listen to the whippoorwill in the early evening. My grandfather would tell us stories as we listened and it was truly a magical time for me.