In loving memory of Ken Graber Sr. We still hear your voice, it is with us always. Your laugh and smile were contagious, and we miss you...

I love the soothing sound of rain and watching the raindrops on the window. Cuddled up on the couch with a blanket, and a nice hot tea is...

A little poem about precious time. "Now I am grown, with teenagers of my own, there are days I will literally wish time would stand...