I was an unhappy child. We were poor and Santa barely dropped anything off at our house. Our friends were blessed with wonderful gifts. It made me sad.
Now that I have grown up I have learned that love is the best and most beautiful thing in the world and we can’t touch it or see it, but we can feel it spread throughout our heart.
I love my family, especially my 3 children, K1, K2 and W, my dad K, my brother K2, Sister D and all the grandchildren and husbands of the children.
I hope everyone has a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year, Happy Chanukah and Happy Kwanzaa. If I missed your special holiday I am sorry and please tell me and I will add it to my post. Love you all, no matter what God you celebrate.