I kick my shoes high into the air. My bare toes wiggle in the dirt. I laugh. I haven't gone barefoot in what seems like forever. I can't wait for all the dresses and dates and chatting politely is over. I cartwheel over and over laughing all the way.
Reflections... On this day of my birth, I sit in my cozy little cabin with the rain gently coming down. I look out my window as I write, noticing how the leaves still cling to the trees, not quite ready to let go... The full post on the blog.