25 Days of Memories, Day 16

Summer. Such a beautiful name for a rather heinous girl.  Ironic, really.  Summer was the bane of my existence at daycare.  And yet, she ruled the playground so you had to play nice in order to have a happy recess.  Okay, so truthfully I don’t remember the much about her, but I remembered enough to … Continue reading

When Dreams Come True

Sorry to do this to you again, but I’m taking yet another break from writing 25 days of memories in order to share something exciting! But don’t worry (not that many of you appear too worried about my apparent lack of consistency).  I will finish that series if it’s the last thing I do on … Continue reading