I remember the ache.  I remember how it badgered me one morning at the breakfast table, the song from Sesame Street popping up in my head: Which one of these things is different?  Which one of these things just doesn’t belong? homemade banana pancakes vermont maple syrup the ache a sweet family eating breakfast together It was the ache.  It should not have been there.  I remember feeling like a royal criminal… Read More