The other day as I was wiping the kitchen counter clean, I used a tad too much dish soap. A sudsy white canvas appeared, begging for little ...

You don't know me yet, sweet girl, The way that I know you; I've seen your glow transcending time, Shining through this brother of m...

I came groggily into the kitchen on a Saturday morning. My eyes, still trying to focus, were greeted by warm sunlight filtering through the...

It makes me cry every time. I've probably seen it half a dozen times, and it never fails to do something to my heart. Why is that? I...

The sticker on the back of my van reads SLO . I realize that this looks like some sort of caution to nearby vehicles, especially to those wh...