My Baby’s Getting Married!
I have the right to change my mind (hehehehe)! Here’s another Monday blog! My baby is getting married on Saturday! 1,077 more words
The golden-blonde head bent at my elbow had curls coated in pink, strawberry yogurt. Sophia sucked her strands as she lifted her eyes to mine, “I love you, Mommy.” The tiny daisies danced on her ruffled dress as her legs kicked, below the table, still too small to touch the floor. 430 more words
After ten years of anything you can imagine, I can still look at your face and find a temporary hope. I can have an in-body experience, being rendered more than a disappointing sack of flesh and spirit. 38 more words