It’s been three years now, almost to the day, and I still remember the fear, anxiety, and just plain dread that clouded that day.
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cultivating the beautiful ordinary by sharing our tales and our tables
It’s been three years now, almost to the day, and I still remember the fear, anxiety, and just plain dread that clouded that day.
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My December has been quiet. It has looked different than I would have worked so hard to create in previous years.
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