One of the most beautiful memories I have of my mom is her singing. And I can see it right now. I can see her staring out a window, looking off into the distance. And she would sing.
You don't know what this means Joel! It just inspired a long stream of conciousness that might turn into a post :) Thank you!
You don't know what this means Joel! It just inspired a long stream of conciousness that might turn into a post :) Thank you!