a mother’s journey
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To Good Places in a Hurry – life these days💖
I use to hold my baby boy at the goat pen and say, “Look at your future chores.” Yesterday, I told him to put his boots on and “take this bag down to Dad.” It was supposed to go down with the compost for the chickens, but it got left behind so I asked my… Continue reading
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Tears at Christmas
I reached for my pencil, but it wasn’t there anymore. Proof my 1-year-old daughter had ran off with it somewhere. I remembered seeing her with the pencil earlier that day and I also know it got somewhere safely. No walls drawn on to my knowledge😅, but I had to get a different pencil to write… Continue reading
Sierra V. Fedorko 