500 Miles
He plays on the street corner near my magazine. The “500 miles” sliding from his accordion keys is my favorite…
He plays on the street corner near my magazine. The “500 miles” sliding from his accordion keys is my favorite…
These signs have disappeared for a long time, but there are still such labels in the minds of many people…
“Sis, I ate Mike’s chocolate, and he asked me if there is a way to let you attend his birthday party?”…
Behind the food truck, as soon as the man sat down, he took out his phone to order football shoes for his son’s birthday…
Seen from a fire fighting in Pendleton, South Carolina. This old man reminds me of Santa Claus…
When my husband lost his job, I told him this was a chance to go to school and get a degree to join me in practicing law…
He insisted on practicing communicating with her in this way every day. He believes that one day they will be able to…
Michelle is my only daughter and will soon be a high school grad this year in Wisconsin. She was offered many scholarships…
My husband and I spent the last 6 years traveling full time in our RV. He was sick for nearly 10 years, and we decided to live…