So there I was for the first time in my life SPEECHLESS…. See my 21 year old daughter had come home from college for a couple days, and we had to run by the banks for her. Yes I said the banks. Because apparently not only is my daughter a better person, a smarter person, […]
Yellow bucket
I wrote this story for a friend of mine across the pond one night in 2009. I hope you find a yellow bucket today.
The Hardest thing Part 3
This is part 3 of 3, the longest and hardest to write. But I hope it’s not the end.