Mother of Seven. Writer. Semi pro dishwasher. Chauffeur. Kids national bank. I may have a pile of kiddos and an overflowing make up bag, but I am no different than you. I am a reflection of each person I have had the pleasure to come across on this hard, lonely, full, noisy, beautiful breathtaking journey of life.
What if graduation is not your biggest day?
Tutus, Unicorns and The Mathy Bits
Cheers and Tears
Wash. Your. Hands.You filthy animal!
Hear Me Roar!
Looking back to move forward….
I did not know we were saying good bye so soon
Red for a grey day….
Hallmark moments and a little Bruce
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