We are supposed to welcome the new year together, make a noise, eat and play. Missing you in this celebration and wishing you to be safe, healthy, happy, more love, more fun and play.
Happy new year my son, thinking & loving you from miles away.
From a dark home, To an empty soul, A hurt heart, Makes a writer gold.
Ideas and musings from a middle-aged 20 something
Bryan Fagan - Author
Not just live and let live, but live and help live
Author, Blogger, Book Reviewer ~625 so far... and introducing the 365 Daily Challenge!