I am not a social butterfly. I am not my Daddy’s Girl. (Although it is almost his birthday and I am thinking of him a lot lately… thus the header picture) Well, to be fair, I think he was a weird kind of extroverted hermit –…
I am not a social butterfly. I am not my Daddy’s Girl. (Although it is almost his birthday and I am thinking of him a lot lately… thus the header picture) Well, to be fair, I think he was a weird kind of extroverted hermit –…