Washing the dishes and my husband’s silk socks, he likes both hand washed. #ourCOG
Washing the dishes and my husband’s silk socks, he likes both hand washed. #ourCOG
I remember wrestling with my father as a child. It was something that I loved to do. He would get on all fours on the floor and I would plow my shoulder into him as hard as I could, just certain it would knock him back if not knock him over. Of course, I could […]![]()
I sense the calm,Everything still,Everything silent,The smell of fresh blown wind in the air.I stop a moment -Am I alive? Is this heaven?Then I hear the screamsOf broken bodies and wounded souls.I feel the pain searing through my legsAnd the weight of …
Polished my husband’s shoes now off to a warm twin bed next to my snoring husband’s bed. #ourCOG #littleheaven #goodwife
@RevTG_Marigold the whole thing can work with two accessories: Florsheim wingtips and an offering envelope made out to my ministry. #ourCOG
FUNNY: My DAKE made it to TOP #ourCOG images https://t.co/GB7YGWMM
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