Tag: Skip

My daughter loves to skip. For me there isn’t a bigger indicator of her living her best life than seeing her skip down a sidewalk without a care in the world. But she knows that when we are out (especially at night) there is NO SKIPPING! Last week we were coming out of the grocery...

Myson is 19. He towers over me and as I’m looking up at him, his face is a bit crestfallen as he lets me know he won’t be there for our traditional tree trimming. Every year, we put the tree up and it might sit a couple of days with only lights before we all get together and put on ou...