In many ways, I am very much my parents’ daughter. But one trait I don’t get from them is their need to hold on to stuff.
The blog formerly known as Roses and Armpits — now older, wiser, stronger, bolder
In many ways, I am very much my parents’ daughter. But one trait I don’t get from them is their need to hold on to stuff.
It’s only June 24, and I’m already over summer. It’s just too hot, so I’m staying inside and declaring this my Pale Girl Summer.