You cannot represent what you will not acknowledge.
A happy Mother's Day to fan girls everywhere.
It was mid-morning and the camper smelled slightly of sheep manure and rain.
It was the morning of Mother’s Day, and I was on an adventure with two of my sisters. The Shepherd’s Harvest Festival was something new for all of us and we were having a good t…
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