In 2010 I died and came back a mother. This is my journey through the horror and beauty that experience left behind as well as the everyday things that so nearly never happened. Mostly, it's me sitting down to write...amazed if I ever have the time and mind to do it.
Wednesday, 30 March 2011
Dreamy
This is what stood between my conscience and the mall today. If God, the bank and the husband didn't want me to spend $170 on delicious new beauty products...wouldn't they have sent something tougher than ducks?
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