For some reason I’ve always looked for creative outlets. When I was little, I can remember few times when I was as excited as I was when my daddy brought me home typewriter paper to draw on. A small stack of sheets of creamy white paper was more beautiful to me than a new dress, … More CREATIVITY


My daddy was truly a special man. Life with him was filled with laughter, fun, teasing and lots and lots of love. My memories of  school mornings are of Daddy getting up and making breakfast so that Mama could sleep a while longer. He’d wake us up by saying something like “Come and get it … More THE BIGGEST KID