What Do Horses, a Magic Tutu, a Parade, and a Motherlode of Joy have in common? KIM!
I woke up this morning and memories of Kim, my soul mate, flooded in, wrapping me in a warm fuzzy blanket of love. I could write forever and not cover all the stories I have about our time together. And I never feel like I’m telling them as well as I could, but in an effort to put out my stories whether they feel ready or not (they never feel ready), here’s what came to me this morning. Like a…
