I used to have a blankie, and when my mom had to wash it, I would sit outside the dryer and watch it go round and round, and cry.
Daisies are like sunshine to the ground.
I feel like I came out of the womb and was punted - there you go, out in the world!
I really wanted a wonderful, traditional home for my kid.
If you're going to go through hell... I suggest you come back learning something.
I would love to be a travel writer. I'd be so stoked.