The children were nestled all snug in their beds, While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads. And mamma in her ‘kerchief,...

Mrs. Freeman was a sweet lady who lived just across the fence from us when I was a child. In her upper 80's, she knew the names of al...

There's an old saying, "If you've forgotten the language of gratitude, you'll never be on speaking terms with happiness...