One year, eight months, 16 days
I've been a widow now for one year, eight months, and sixteen days. Twenty months and two weeks, if you call it by the way...
That was a tasty beer. Slightly fruity (it was the “blackberry juice” on the label that got me).
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New at Ingenue Avenue, a selection of guest soaps inspired by Sarkara Sweet’s cupcake line!
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If you don’t know what this is you may be too young to be reading my blog.
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I do love the first clear day after a week of rain.
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Out of all the awards that my uncle has won, I think this is my favorite (as far as looks go).