During the holidays my mom’s cooking was what brought us together.
My 3 brothers,my sister and I would all gather at her house to celebrate and eat her traditional baked goods. If one of my brothers was missing, no need to look far ,he was probably hidden in a closet with a tray of scotch cookies. I miss those times and those that are nolonger with us, but I am so grateful for the memories.❤

To me 2021 was an awakening. I learned that when I quiet the noise around me ,I can hear my soul speak. And so for this new year what I want is even more connection with like minded people.
Happy New Year everyone.