Without hard work nothing grows but weeds.
Gordon B. Hinckley
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Every weekend as I weed my garden, I think of him. The smell of earth brings back some of the happiest memories of childhood.
Hello and welcome!
If you’re a student, either at school or uni, I’m sure you’re having or we’ll be having final year exams soon. 819 more words
So we are now a family of four! Here’s the girl who stole our heart.
1. I’m Working On It
I know that it probably seems like my anxiety is never-ending and that I’m not doing anything about it, but I promise that’s not the full picture. 509 more words