Motherly Instincts

Every May during my childhood, we would always purchase a plant for my mom for Mother’s Day. As I grew older, I found it ironic that the gift we chose for my mother was a living thing that required care and attention. Our mothers are responsible for teaching us so...
Marching Towards Spring

Marching Towards Spring

By Brittany Lauro The stillness of snow peeking through the window on an early Monday morning. A small glimpse of sunrise behind the thick musky clouds, no birds to make a peep. The warmth of a cup of coffee while bundled in layers of clothing to keep our feet in...
Home Away From Home

Home Away From Home

Waking up early on a crisp, cool autumn morning, I was always full of excitement and anticipation for Thanksgiving, my favorite part of November growing up. Thanksgiving felt like the first step on the ladder to Christmas time for me. Spirits seem generally lighter,...
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