My Gnome
Lucas, after the Santa Lucia walk through 11 grades and the school office. The children braved the cold and rain to deliver their message of light and the coming of Christmas, and buns for everyone!
As the youngest boy in the class, he carried a lantern and wore a special outfit, including grandma’s sweater and a hat I made.
When I told Lucas the other day that his name and Lucia both mean light, he smiled really big.
I'm a busy freelance editor and writer, wife to Ian, and mother to two precious boys. I am living each day to the fullest and with as much grace, creativity, and patience as I can muster.
"Love doesn't just sit there like a stone; it has to be made, like bread, remade all the time, made new." —Ursula K. LeGuinn
