Connecting the dots…

I believe in destiny. I believe in the magic of moments. How they merge into one another like sliding droplets of rain collecting at the bottom of a windshield.  Forming a little ocean, only you were meant to drink from. Children love to collect things. Most children my age would collect stamps, coins and sea shells. … More Connecting the dots…

My babies

I never thought I was one to  blabber on about my children. I was wrong. Most of it comes from an unending urge to remember their little quirks and moments as they grow up. And since I have a memory quite unworthy for a round of applause, I thought I’d pour some it out here. … More My babies