For the love of Gaby…
I never considered myself normal. I’ve never been someone that fit in the popular crowd. And I love it. When I was young, I was the good kid with the best grades in school, so, of course, my parents were always proud of me. I came to Jesus when I was sixteen,...
Grandmas are magical…
When I was growing up, I thought my grandmother was magical. Of course, I had a pretty low threshold for what constituted magic, so Grandma surpassed it every single time. If we are lucky, the word “grandma” means big hugs and kisses, softness and smiles,...I’m so glad that you’re here!
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