Children and husbands go hungry, laundry is unattended, and the sink is full of dishes. I lose track of time, I fiddle with the pretty pictures far too long, and I feel elated when...
This is me, Lea, as in “tea” and “sea,” two things I love, incidentally. So, not "Lee-yaaah," as in, "See ya." I know, you can talk to my mom about it.
This is me in my car, alone, quiet. If I could blog from my car, there'd be more blogging.
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