A few days ago, my daughter handed me a portrait of her dad. Honestly, it was one of those times in the day when I’m distracted by a million little things. At least it was, until I looked at the drawing. She drew my husband beautifully happy. I mean, take a look at those…
So, you may have noticed, the blog has received a bit of a makeover. This year, with all the madness, I (and many others, I believe) have grown to appreciate the everyday things that had somehow become lost in … well … life. Time slowed down. Like, really slowed down, at least for…