Wordless Wednesday
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The dawn breaks the night sky Awakening the birds to sing their songs I rock in the creaky brown chair In my arms my miracle sighs I ponder in my sleepy fog my past Regrets and guilt of memories flood in Reliving the pain like it was yesterday Despite personal growth and amends I ache…
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After a hard mama week, I love that her joy came from a box. What would you write for the caption?
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On a rare night out, I got to see Jodi Picoult in Vancouver.
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What did moms do before smart phones to keep busy when both kids nap in the car?