hope

I’m a terrible gift giver. Gift giving is not one of my love languages, and I don’t like to shop. But, I do get great

Well, I’m paraphrasing, but that was the gist of it. So, imagine my surprise when I opened a handwritten letter addressed to me (with a

A few days ago, my son asked me when’s the last time I’d had a “real” job. He went on to clarify: A job where,