The year it began escapes me, but it’ll be a tradition that I’ll honor as long as I’m able to. I hope when I’m in heaven one day with the one who started it, that someone in my family will carry it on. It’s the JOY ornament … the one that my daughter Sydney made… Continue reading Joy Ornament
“She never got to get her tattoo.” When I spoke these words while my daughter was in her last days, I was not fully aware of the imprints to follow. Not only would she get her tattoo, but she would leave her legacy inked on the hearts of many. pig.ment noun a pigment is… Continue reading Tattoo
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