If I could experience anything in the world, I’d want to experience my daughters’ joy when she hears Sidney approaching. Each morning, Willow wakes up blowing raspberries, sighing as if she was getting off a 10 hour shift at the factory, and simply waiting for me to come into her room. I walk in, greetingContinue reading “A Girl & Her Dog”
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