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finding joy in the little things
stumbled unintentionally into motherhood at the age of 19. haven't done much else since. this is the space i use to record the good, the bad, and everything in between.
if covid-19 was a person, i’d slap it
type four, type eight
off to the orchard
pumpkin patch people
back to the 16th century
a museum for a rainy day
a quick recap
september in the sunflower state
table rock paper scissors lake
child-free in chicago
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