Sunday, April 8, 2012
The gift may not be wrapped in fancy paper, there may not be a big bow on top. The thoughtfulness is wrapped in spun gold.
The smile on Bailey's face as he handed the gift to his Papa his beyond priceless.
Until next time.
After I open the shop each morning I take a walk around the patio with a cup of coffee, the view this time of year is so warm and welcoming...