Ginny and I sat on the deck, like we do a lot, and watched the world flow by.
I unlatched the metal hook and pulled open the old door to the closet.
I opened the large envelope from my daughter on Father’s Day. It arrived early that year.
I recently lost my job due to down sizing.
My three grandsons looked out the window at the falling snow. It had been snowing all day.
Wet snow covered our yard. I grabbed a handful, rolled it forward and created a big ball.
The storm passed.
“That one looks good, Jim.” Mum said to Dad.
The poppy is special. Here is why.
Be sure to check out some great videos I saved on Youtube and a few I got from friends.