Houseful of kids, hours spent outside, first bike falls, skinned knees, a ton of giggles, screams, sharing, not sharing, deep conversations and dinner at my mom’s house. Now that’s my type of day.
Houseful of kids, hours spent outside, first bike falls, skinned knees, a ton of giggles, screams, sharing, not sharing, deep conversations and dinner at my mom’s house. Now that’s my type of day.
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