Dear Kitty, My oldest daughter got a splinter in her big toe. I heard her wailing and screeching long before I actually saw her. I stuck her up on the kitchen counter and grabbed my tweezers. I got a .07… Read More ›
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Brushstrokes Of Happy
Every now and then, there comes a day that drives me to my knees. Today I became immersed in a moment of pure weakness and pain. Many times when I find myself there, I take to writing and when words… Read More ›
Alycia Neighbours 