I love waking up to his little feet kicking and scratching me with those nails, I mean to cut every day.
I love the big smile I get when I open … Continue reading →
We are more than a week in this country and I can only say that except for the cone-shaped hats, which do dot the landscape extensively, and a few rice … Continue reading →
I promise you, you will get sick of cookies by the time I am done with Christmas. I know I am. But since I put so much effort into the … Continue reading →
