Traces

Traces

    It started with a blustery day. Blustery days remind me of Winnie the Pooh, childhood comfort reading as satisfying to the soul as pot pie to the lips–tubby-little cubby-all-stuffed-with-fluff and all.  Cross-legged on the floor with the book in my...

When it doubt…GO!

 Life markers are to be celebrated ~ We shower expectant mothers and brides-to-be to help transition them into new life with new lives… We gift and cake and party hat birthday boys and girls… We gather to remember the lives of those we cherish when...

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