She insisted on carving her own pumpkin. I am not one to hold a women back from her goals.
(Almost) Wordless Wednesday for #NaBloPoMo 🙂
I was walking around our backyard tonight at dusk. I looked back at the house…
I'm sorry I wasn't paying attention. I regret it now. Hindsight and all that. …
I open the creaky screen door to the small back porch and the warm breeze…
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