“Will you tell our story?” she asks me.“Sure,” I say. And I start to write it. It’s February 2. I write it and rewrite it and rewrite it. And on February 3, I abandon it.It sits in my blog drafts for months.
Beautiful!
😭😭 I love everything about this. Except maybe Liz and her teeth. ❤️
Just read this for the second time. It shines brightly with the love you shared. Hope there will be more conversations to follow…..
Beautiful!
😭😭 I love everything about this. Except maybe Liz and her teeth. ❤️
Just read this for the second time. It shines brightly with the love you shared. Hope there will be more conversations to follow…..