Northern home girl transplanted to the land of southern belles tells tales from a life lived in vibrant color, sprinkled with random bits of radiant bliss...
Welcome.
Thursday, October 29, 2015
590.
A second date last night.
More kisses; no rain.
He wants me to go fishing with him later today.
I'll be the one crocheting and taking pictures while he baits his hook.
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