Flowers that grow out of the poop are the most amazing kind...to be in awe of something so beautiful not only continuing to survive in something so nasty, but to grow and to bloom and to flourish because and inspite of it all...they're like miracles.and you're no different.
Thank you Kevin!! I really worried after writing this that all of my readers would block my blog forever. There are still smiles and giggles coming your way, my life is just something Id like to get out there - as much for me as for my readers.
To know you is a pleasure. You are a sweet and funny woman. You brighten up any room you enter, by being yourself. I'm thankful to have met you and now to hear more about your life. You are the world to your children, and I can see they are the world to you. I admire that, truly.You will make a difference in someone's life just by sharing your story, so don't stop.Keep being those flowers!
um, I'm pretty certain you'll never be scaring me away. I love your blog!!!!
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