So few people truly love me. Real love. Really real love, unconditional love that stretches beyond faults and bad habits, past disease and disappointments, through years of life’s ebb and flow. I can count them on my fingers and toes, and I consider myself lucky. Kimani doesn’t have to take her shoes off to count […]
It’s the Little Things
It’s 8:30 Saturday morning and we are busy getting Kimani ready for a swim therapy session that starts at 9:30. Everyone else is up and wanting breakfast. It is a bit chaotic, but I have my nice hot vanilla latte already made and so far we are on time. My husband puts three dollars on […]