It’s a girl
On a trip to the park Della was wading on the shoreline. Her boots were fit for deep puddles. So, easy enough. Well, she tripped and got soaked up to the waist. She asked that now that she was wet, could she go a little further and touch the rock?
Yes.
The aftermath was cups of water pouring out of her boots an a wet shoulder ride to the car.
Epic.
After a long slumber from this part of our public writings. We’re back.
What’s going on right now?
Apologies in advance if we deleted you from this blog. There were some web issues that involved so fake-ish looking acounts, they had to go. That said. If you really are a long lost friend with a new email address in Russia. Let us know.
xo/
-J
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