Perfection means different things to different people. To me it’s my husband walking through the door every evening and seeing perfection in me even if I’m dressed in the sloppiest of attire with no make up as I usually am. It’s him telling me he’s so grateful I settled for him when it’s really theContinue reading “Thankful for Perfection in Whatever Form in May Take”
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J. Schlenker 
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