Like snowflakes, my Christmas memories gather and dance – each beautiful, unique, and gone too soon. ~ Deborah Whipp
Not so gracefully stumbling through life
Not so gracefully stumbling through life
Like snowflakes, my Christmas memories gather and dance – each beautiful, unique, and gone too soon. ~ Deborah Whipp
Musings and books from a grunty overthinker
Nurture your mind, body and bookshelf
Life with kids and tech. Everybody likes a good story.
Steeley Grace 