It was a hello unlike any other in my life except one, the birth of my daughter. This one was the entrance into the world of her first child.
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cultivating the beautiful ordinary by sharing our tales and our tables
It was a hello unlike any other in my life except one, the birth of my daughter. This one was the entrance into the world of her first child.
Read MoreIt was the last day of sixth grade, one of the few grades when I actually liked my teacher.
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