Sometimes the smallest moments have the biggest impact, so I like to write about the tiny things that felt huge to me.
Also, I love sharing my grandmother's journals, tiny books full of a life that was of huge importance to me.
Thursday, July 4, 2019
Poem: If My Life Were a Campsite
If my life were a campsite, the dog might be the light.
But my husband is the tent the campfire and the hotdogs.
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