I first noticed Noah, 9 years ago. It was the summer of 2002 and all I saw was a flash of orange and white darting across Rt. 29 (a very winding and fast road). I knew that it was a cat, but didn't know anything about him except that he didn't belong to our neighbors.… Continue reading Are you listening Mary?
When my son Matt was about 14, we were sitting on our front steps talking, and noticed a young boy riding his bike up the street, stopping at the houses before ours. He looked like a poor kid, not unhappy, but you could see he didn't have a lot materially. He was selling pot holders.… Continue reading genuine goodness