Christmas shopping at Kohl’s was always a special tradition tied to the memories of my dad. Walking through those aisles with him, choosing gifts for everyone, was a ritual we cherished. Dad and I would make our way to the pajama section, hunting for those perfect pajamas for everyone for Christmas Eve, ensuring they were cozy beyond measure. His meticulousness extended to the candle aisle, where he’d gently inspect each one, sniffing, handing it to me, and then selecting just... Read more