A country kid, working on raising chickens, knitting, caring for my home, and just generally watching the world go by.
Just a day. Did some cleaning, did some gardening. Read a little. Had some lunch...
Just a slow day. Other than seeing some of my bush beans pushing up through the mulch...
Nothing of great import.
But hey, while not newsworthy... It's nice.
Some of the nicest days just slip by, smooth and silky soft, leaving a nice feeling behind even if nothing much out of the ordinary happened.
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Some of the nicest days just slip by, smooth and silky soft, leaving a nice feeling behind even if nothing much out of the ordinary happened.
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