where i’m from

I am from brisk mornings on the overgrown fields, from feeding the pigs in the red and white barn.   I am from the big oak tree in the front yard, climbing it to the top   I am from scraped knees And bandโ€“aids, Not doing my homework And getting yelled at by my parents Read More…

Thanksgiving!!!!

    Hello! This is my first post, so no judgment, okay? Now, there are few things I like to talk about, so I am going to start with something simple. Thanksgiving! My favorite day of the year. Not because of the food, but because of… Ya, itโ€™s the food. My favorite pie is Rupert Read More…