“I’m going to get more stocking stuffers than you,” boasted seven year old Daphne to her friend, as they played in the backyard. They had just finished making a snowman and were surveying their handiwork. The snowman’s eyes were two … Continue reading →
“You know goblins live in the churchyard, right?” Liam teased his little sister, Sarah. “Nu-uh, you’re making that up.” She kicked a bunch of leaves at him and he froze. “Oh, you are dead.” He stooped, scraped together a handful … Continue reading →