Sometimes we scrap to document... sometimes to create... sometimes to share... while keeping it secret... the layout I'm posting today is of the latter category - random bits from my inner monologue that needed to be voiced, but not for everyone to hear, hence the hidden jounaling. This page was...
A month before her 16th birthday my daughter, who had not worn a skirt for about 5 years now, dyed her hair blue. And asked for an electric guitar as a birthday gift. So her Sweet 16 celebration was not what I had imagined all those years back when she was just a little girl and I wasn't sure at...
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