Hugging the Crone

Spent most of my birthday on the front porch.  Watching the grandkids hunt easter eggs.  Rocking. Feeling the breeze. Drinking Tangerine lemonade water. Laughing and smiling at the little things.  Because the little things are big.  That’s what I know at 54. True Story.

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