Author: Merci

 When I was younger a new year was always welcomed.  A new year was a time to wipe the slate clean. A time to breathe...

Christmas Eve brought Santa this year.  A little bit shorter, and a real tiny beard. The drums were a drumming. Boom, Boom, Boom, heard our...

Don’t know about you but every year the holidays seem to come faster and faster.  It just seems that by the time I take down...