Inspiration can come from the strangest of places. Take these two boxes, uh...box and a half of chocolate-covered cherries I’m staring at.
For me, this early gift, from my daughter, Kathryn, is a sure sign that Christmas is on its way.
Before I could get one of the boxes open, my great-granddaughter, Madison, 3, came tearing through the house screaming at the top of her lungs.
“Nana (Kathryn) fell off the ladder,” she said.