Do You Believe in Santa?

Do You Believe in Santa?

Christmas, 1978. I was five. And sick… couldn’t go out on our yearly drive around the neighborhoods to see the lights so we weren’t there when Santa came to deliver gifts. See, growing up, we opened presents Christmas Eve night, after church…...
Find it and Keep it…

Find it and Keep it…

Ever really think about the saying “Finder’s Keepers?”… Because the rest of it is exactly what you don’t want to happen. You are upset because you lost it… whatever the “it” is. Did you ever lose something that you...

Never Doubt What is Real…

Growing up, I read a lot. I was also read TO a lot. There were the stories of Uncle Wiggly and Nurse Jane Fuzzy Wuzzy that mom used to read to me if I was sick or got hurt (which of course, as an active kid I tended to have my share of injuries), or the Richard Scary...