At almost 95 years old, what does one conjure up as a birthday wish? This, I remember thinking three years ago today, as I watched Gunter blow out his birthday cake candles on what was his 94th birthday. I couldn’t
Kaia looked at me with sad and slightly confused eyes and as she did, I couldn’t help but remember back to childhood Saturday mornings. Mornings spent in my pajamas watching cartoons. Mornings full of carefree hours that seemed to make