December. The end of a year. A reckoning of sorts. The lists grow longer. Stretching us thin, weary to the bone of all the going…buying…doing. December is the month our first baby girl was born. Nearly twelve years ago she entered our lives, exposing all the going...the buying...the doing...for what they are…a farce. Hiding our […]

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