A treat from heaven/asleep in her Grampy's arms/the sky bows down to her

Everyone sees her face as clear as a mirror - Someone’s perky nose - great granny’s? a curved shoulder - her grampy’s? the solid legs of...

Despite the horrific and sad happenings this year I, in deepest gratitude, have reason to celebrate. Life marches on with beauty in spite...

It's not the same as hugs and messy kisses and the smell of delicious cookies baking in the oven, but it will have to do. Merry whatever...