House Hunters

  I will not write about the bluebirds in my next post. I’ll share something with a little more depth, more substance. Less obsession. Promise. Until then, though, we won’t even consider this a real post. It’s just a bonus weekend...

One, Two, Three, FOUR!

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Heartbreak. And a little joy.

How will you ever write about this Eliza said in a quiet way that made it much more of a statement than a question. We were standing together looking down at the overturned birdhouse, and I could feel her heart breaking right alongside mine. Just a few days earlier...

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