Tomorrow on the fourth of September, marks 25 long years since Bobby was taken from us by a senseless drunk driver in Amarillo, Texas. 25 years is a long, long time and yet it seems like only yesterday. I had a dream about Bobby a couple of months ago. It was good to visit with him in a dream but upon waking, the sorrow that it wasn't reality was so overwhelming. September will always be a difficult month to go through. The memories are just so strong. They are like unbending steel. Does it ever get easier? I just don't know...so far it hasn't.
Let this coming of age story of a boy named Bean take you back to a simple time. Set in a small southern town in the 1960's, encircled by a river and gleaming white cotton fields.
A wicked Cajun Fairy named Robes Pierre entered the impenetrable Magical doll land of Sha Bebe. Queen Faustina, the ruler of the doll land, thought she had destroyed him, but he's back! Will the doll land survive his evil ways?
