If she knew what was coming… That she could request whatever she wanted… Her list would be short. And if Santa brings her some … Maybe she would finally leave Caeden’s alone. And Caeden? A joy ride in a garbage truck would be right up there with his very own recycle bin. I get such...
There is in every true woman’s heart a spark of heavenly fire, which lies dormant in the broad daylight of prosperity; but which kindles up and beams and blazes in the dark hour of adversity. The spark. It comes and goes. For months my spark has been slight. Barely there. Just writing about where Wayne...
Santa Monica, California Same day. Different moments. He doesn’t look like THIS much these days. Too much seriousness. Not enough of that look. Grandma brings it. Energy and love and playfulness that I WISH I had. Love her so much. He looks like he could take off and fly at any moment, doesn’t he? These...
Santa Monica, California. A couple of days ago. It was in the 60′s. I somehow forgot to pack swimming suits. We went to the beach regardless. There were names to be drawn in the sand. Pails to be filled. Pails to be washed out to sea. The Pier I so wanted to take the kids...
So I was trying to decide what the best way to share music was. I sorted by song name so you could find the songs YOU like, and then see (in my opinion) the best artists that sing them to help you find some new music to listen to this year. I say this, knowing...
