A log of the magnificent journey across the vast sea of my imagination. |
| On a cold winter day, aroma gives notice Grandma's baking gingerbread made with molasses and overflowing love, while children laugh and play with snowman in the yard, until their mom calls them in to trim the Christmas tree and savor scrumptious meal. Once again, we enjoy the magic of family gathered 'round the hearth. Mistletoe and moonlight stoke romantic embers to keep the family growing. |