i smiled at the thought of seventeen year old me – focused, smart, and with no clue how powerful she was supposed to be.
Month: December 2017
The Reality of Pies, A Year Later and….Toilet Seat Repair
December 10, 2017 When I am really lucky, I get to write while my son writes. He, his homework. Me,… Read more The Reality of Pies, A Year Later and….Toilet Seat Repair
the brick dandelion 