Author Casandra

“Come on… We’re doing the ‘jay’” the girl said as she pulled my arms. My arms stretched out as far as possible while the girl pulled me into a little dance. My bare feet swiveled as I felt them scrape… Continue Reading →

“Come on… we’re doing the ‘jay’.” “I’m tired. Not today.” “C’mon pleeeeeeeease” she pleaded as she gave me her best puppy dog eyes. “Go to sleep. We’ll play tomorrow.” She smiled, held up her pinky, and said “Promise. Wait. No…. Continue Reading →

“Come on… we’re doing the ‘jay’.” He said, grabbing my hand and dancing with me. The loud blaring music from my iPod only reminded of that moment. Everything reminded me of him. That just goes to show how many memories… Continue Reading →