This baby face I have never kissed but know so well as it is one I grew up alongside and then again held as my own.
Its a strange mix of emotions that stir inside of me when I walk alone listening to laughter that still lingers in the blowing reeds and lapping waves.
Today it was 60 and sunny with no chill factor unless you put ice in your tea.
I hope everyone affected by these record low temps are staying warm and cozy with their favorite snuggle bug.
His first tattoo was at the age of 14 in 1952 paying homage to his mother and brothers.
I assumed all dads were covered in artwork and words.
"Play is often talked about as if it were a relief from serious learning. But for children play is serious learning. Play is really the work of childhood."
When will you purge the past that cultivates and nurtures deadly mold?