When I started scrolling Netflix last night I was expecting to find some horror or…
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What I would like to do is wake up each morning count my blessings, face…
At times it feels like every thing I do has to have some small part…
My children have learned the above song lyrics and they will run around the house…
People talk about nerves feeling like butterflies in the stomach. Mine feel like worms in…
It is hard to count your blessings when the walls are closing in. I thought…
Somewhere, around twenty years ago, the Bridgewater College Outdoorsman’s Club gathered on the campus green…
As I said we would do we woke up Saturday morning and washed the cars.…
My daughter came running into the kitchen wearing plastic gloves and carrying a sponge. I…
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