I Am Grateful by Vicky Palmer
It’s a quiet morning with a major chill in the air this week before Thanksgiving. I can see the frost on the lawn from my window and feel the tug…
It’s a quiet morning with a major chill in the air this week before Thanksgiving. I can see the frost on the lawn from my window and feel the tug…
How do you remember thanksgiving as a kid? Was the holiday anticipated with joy and excitement at the thought of a break from school and a chance to spend time…