On Monday, I came home after another brutal Monday they, the Mondays, all run together now. I did not even step outside to see what happened in the garden today… Our garden, my Joy… to be brutally honest I did not care. old joke-bad joke “A man comes home and kicks the dog” At least I […]
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Nancilynn is Writing again 