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“We” and “our”
I can’t get used to saying words like “we” and “our.” I’m so used to referring to things belonging to John and me. I can’t get used to saying “my” or “mine.” It’s a good thing that I have Nathaniel … Continue reading
My life as I remember and honor my husband's memory and try to live life to the fullest, while raising a young son, working full time, and maintaining a small horse farm.
Rainbows & Mourning Doves 