I have had some shit the last couple weeks. Literally and figuratively. My dad died two days ago. And a couple weeks back I was cleaning up a poop disaster and regretting that I encouraged the pooper to eat fiber the day prior. My dad was not the pooper. So, for now I have some pretty pictures from Garden of the Gods. The words aren’t here yet.
August 26, 2016 at 10:41 pm
Kate, Know how much you are loved. Sorry I can’t be there Monday. Holding you close in my heart Joy
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