I’m seated on the soft rug on the floor, between his legs. His fingers are dancing like a puppeteer’s fingers over my tangled, curly mop. With...
Christmas to me is family. It’s the time to sit around with loved ones, catch up on what’s new in our lives, show each other love....
I stared at a picture of him; his beautiful eyes crinkled with the widest of smiles, full lips spread to show off perfect, pearly whites. I...
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