A Beautiful Place I look to my left and I see the sun shining on green grass carpeted with orange leaves that mark the end of summer. I look to my right and I see some sun there as well. I want to go to the left, but I told myself I’d go the right….
Fond Memories of Reading
I have fond memories of reading as a kid. We would say, “I’m bored” and ask if we could get on the computer. My parents would point to the bookshelf and tell us we had more than enough to entertain ourselves. And we did. Aside from intermissions for stuffed animal storylines we created, much of…