My Heart Dances As You Read The World
My fondest childhood memories often revolve around books. I’m infinitely happy that my child is as passionate about books as I am. And my heart dances.
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My fondest childhood memories often revolve around books. I’m infinitely happy that my child is as passionate about books as I am. And my heart dances.
“Stop, I want to take a nice photo of you guys. Grandma hasn’t seen you for a while.” Apparently my definition of “nice” is alien to these little rugrats!
I miss summer. Careless, free, warm, happy, magical, easy-going summer. Can’t wait for you to be here again!
There is nothing quite like a dose of seasonal depression or whatever you want to call this bout of blues many of us are experiencing these days to make your day suck. And I’ve had some sucky days lately. Over … Continued
Winter is in full swing. White, grey, beige everywhere. Nature went to sleep and we’re deprived of all those beautiful colors that make our hearts burst with joy. But as we stand there amidst gloomy and somber world, we manage … Continued