Christmas Classic
The glass doors swooshed and warm air brushed my face inviting us in off the streets to be warmed by...
The glass doors swooshed and warm air brushed my face inviting us in off the streets to be warmed by...
The sky was bright azure punctuated by white puffs of clouds that looked like cotton balls here, there and everywhere....
They say that in life you never get a second chance to make a first impression; but I am not...