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Summer Days

I love Summer!  When I was young  Summers meant freedom endless hours of sitting in creek beds  and catching frogs running through the forest and sitting in trees and building look out posts Softball games and firefly catching fireworks and picnics Barefeet and all of nature awake and buzzing. Summer is here!  and  school ended  Leyton got to celebrate his birthday in class...

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A fresh start

I turned 30 a couple weeks ago.  I know.  I mean... I get it.  My laughing wrinkles are starting to stick around these days even when I'm not laughing.  Teenagers are starting to refer to me as mevrouw (Mrs.)  Men over 50 are starting to look at me as an option (it's very vexing) I have some weird 30 year old acne thing...

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