PORCUPINE HUGS in Bloomington, MN

Reflecting on younger years, I would shy away from hugs. I was the child that liked my personal bubble to not be invaded. As my journey evolved, I learned to appreciate hugs in all their warmth and comfort. This story is built on the sweet memories of childhood. The aroma of adventure and daily routines are in the atmosphere. Rocket aboard and fly into this spacious book of PORCUPINE HUGS. Togetherness and family are braided in this warm tale of friendship and wonder. I hope you enjoy reading it and cherish it as much as I enjoyed creating it.