One Moment At A Time

She looked to be only three or four and her disheveled ‘I’ve-been-traveling-all-day hair’ was held by a pink ribbon. A fuzzy jacket and leggings matched what held her ponytail, while her long black eye lashes rested on flawless cheeks as she slept peacefully. [more…] [Read more…]

Honoring Your Treasures

If you could save one object from your home if it became necessary to suddenly evacuate your home, what would you take and why? [Read more…]