Dear Dad:
Remember that afternoon you and I took Noa to the field where the Northwestern marching band practices? Continue reading
Dear Dad:
Remember that afternoon you and I took Noa to the field where the Northwestern marching band practices? Continue reading
On his 97th birthday, my grandfather bought me bright red lipstick. Grandpa, Dad and I had just gone out for lunch in Midtown. The gift recalled a lunch outing a few years earlier. Continue reading