When I grow up I want to be a Candy Bar.

I met him the first day he began life in our fascinating world. His young parents were so proud, yet afraid of the fantastic responsibility of caring for this little boy. The wonder of young parents was laden with such thoughts as: Would we protect him and keep him safe?, Would we be able toContinue reading “When I grow up I want to be a Candy Bar.”

Red banana seat

I was in the line at the grocery store today and a little blonde boy was standing in line with his mother. He was chatting away and his mother said, “Lucas what do you want Santa to bring you for Christmas this year?” He smiled from ear to ear and yelled up to his mom,Continue reading “Red banana seat”