Lives shrink in ways we don't always see.
The garden is a metaphor of the family: Its diversity is what makes it both beautiful and healthy.
When tragedy strikes, differences dissolve and all that's left is love
Baked, or perhaps mashed?
It could be anyone's story...or could it?
GET OFF MY LAND...OR GET UNDER IT (original poster)
They loved him to death.
How far would you go to save a loved one?