Engine sounds came from aisle 12, like there was an indy race happening in the toy aisle. The walmart associate had been called to see what the commotion was about. As she rounded the corner, she saw a boy sitting... Continue Reading →
What/Who do you trust? "A bird sitting on a tree is never afraid of the branch breaking because its trust is not in the branch, but in it's own wings" I hide behind the curtain Afraid to show you my... Continue Reading →
Gypsy Aurora Musings 