19
Jan
2015
Lights, cameras, MEMORIES!
I remember the first time I brought my daughter to see Santa at the ChrisTown Mall in Phoenix, it was in 1988. The tiny voice I was so accustomed to hearing grew in magnitude much like the Grinches heart grew at the end of the cartoon we all remember. In this case the voice was from inconsolable fear! After much effort, we managed two Polaroid pictures that still have a place of honor in our photo album. Read the rest of this entry »
