It was inevitable It was folding and falling and following all at the same time This pattern was well known He filled years with this type of close up magic All smiles never following never leading always moving
The Saturday morning after my father passed, Karen and I gathered our courage and our children into our family room and prepared ourselves to explain to Maddie and Jake what had happened with my dad. We thought it best to share the story with them as soon as possible. The kids were already playing and […]
I have journals filled with pieces of beginnings. I have more beginnings than tidy endings.