Biography never ending. Life. Joy. Family. Wife. Mother. Friend. Beach. Mountains. Teacher. Giver. Music. Laughter. Dance! Sleeping in. Mascara. Baking. Sunshine. Photography. Seashell wonderer. Dragon-slayer. Baby rocker. PTA volunteer. Hopeless checkbook balancer. Reader. Haphazard gardner. Domestic amateur. Professional daydreamer. Taker of miles. No shame. Survivor. Builder. Windmills. Nurturer. Lover. Talker and converser. To Kill a Mockingbird. Ancestors. Weeper. Reluctant truster. Ice cream. Open-hearted hugger. Dr. Pepper(secret). Disneyland. Parade clapper. Runner down hills. Bubble blower. Rainbow seeker. Canyon walker. Smithsonian. Charity. Tide chaser. Freckled. Word spinner. Huckleberry. Lover. California born. Youngest. Oldest. Everything in betweenest. Stopper for life. Alive. Firework lover. Kapow! Red shoes. Red! Red! Red! Hair in curls(sometimes). Baby cuddler. Wisteria. Faith. Humility. Hope. Atticus Finch, hero. One perfume woman. Appointment book keeper. Luncher. Sister. Aunt. Love. Love. Love. More. Less. Me.
Author! Author! Share with us the title and inside jacket cover of the book you’d most like to write.
Oh this is so far into Someday that I can’t even fathom it. But if I were to imagine it this is what I see:
If I Could Make Out With Life, I Would