A chilly kind of day, it was
my dear child
You, slightly off, a bit more cuddlier than usual
seeking a shoulder to lean on
arms to give into
found your way back to me.
I … Continue reading →
Ms. Fab – she may be a big sister now, twice, but she was once our little girl. Our first steps into the realm of parenting. She had to endure … Continue reading →
I got that little old book from the library last time that has been fun to read. Here is a bit from chapter 4.
Tom Hodgkinson “How to be free”
The idea … Continue reading →
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