When we lived in that blue house with all my brothers and sisters, nobody would have thought that nobody would be in the White House or nothing. — GloRilla Copy Share Image
“Jeanne’s sisters thought nothing of themselves… Helen stayed up late in Brookline, baking. Lemon squares, and brownies, pecan bars, apple cake, sandy almond cookies. Alone in her kitchen, she wrapped these offerings in waxed paper and froze them in tight-lipped… — Allegra Goodman Copy Share Image