The Angel Who Watches Over Us

I remember a time when my dad and I were driving to Tucson together in his new truck. We were listening to the radio and Christmas songs were playing. A familiar song, “Blue Christmas” by Elvis started to play. I looked over at my dad, and he was teary-eyed. He...

Christmas is coming….

As we enter the thick of the holiday season, I cannot help but think of past winter days spent baking, shopping, and decorating as a family.  Ashley was born into a family OBSESSED with Christmas. Her Grandma was the queen of Christmas and changed out just about...