Goldilocks and the Seven Dwarfs Meet Rudolph With the Big Red Snout By Lisa Batten Kunkleman Before strokes and who-knows-what caused speech aphasia leaving Daddy (Papa Carl) with only about twenty-one words, he was a funny fellow. Downright embarrassing to his wife and kids at times with his humor. He liked to watch us squirm. […]
Feisty little rose, born to be a miniature, this rose became a climber. It belonged to my grandmother, Ruth. She nurtured this rose and since she’s gone, we call it “Mother.” Now my mother continues that nurture. The rose continues to grow.