January 8…

Yesterday I was a fantasy femme fatale, and today it’s all about returning Christmas gifts that don’t quite fit. Not for me, but for my 87 year-old mom, for whom Christmas is at best a wonderful memory. I feel sad returning to these same stores that, a few short weeks ago, brimmed with hope and anticipation.

peanut butter for breakfast today where are all the chickadees?

ag ~ 2015

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