spar0667Two lessons one ItemAt seven years old there was nothing…NOTHING that I loved more than my coloring book. Maybe I loved it because its butter colored paper…Apr 15, 2015Apr 15, 2015
spar0667Dear Mother,Do you remember…at age three, when I fell of my hazardous tricycle? You stuck my scraped up body in the bathtub and told me, “don’t whine…Jan 28, 2015Jan 28, 2015
spar0667his answersNo, I didn't fall in love with his ornate looks or the way he walked in sync with the noise around him. I fell in love with his words…Dec 2, 2014Dec 2, 2014