Kerri Richardson

This past Easter, I met a miracle man. After spending the beautiful day on the beach, we're heading home to cook Easter dinner. As we travel down the tranquil, seaside road, we see an older gentleman crossing the street. As he reaches the other side, he stumbles on the curb and ...

A few years back, my father started a tradition of presenting each of his seven children with a letter on Christmas Eve, highlighting significant events in that child’s year as well as in his own. It's such a treat when we are all beckoned to the dining room to receive ...