Snowtober: I Learned in 31 Hours That I am Not Laura Ingalls Wilder – Nor Do I Want To Be
Snowtober. That’s what they’re calling it. You want to know what I’m calling it? Hell. Made slightly better with a few glasses of wine. I was already annoyed with the impending inclement weather for the weekend last week. We had been planning a family photo session for MONTHS with my very talented (and very overbooked) … Read more