A Saturday morning, a tired farmhouse and beanies . . . they’re all in here {plus a few more gift suggestions}
One glorious hour of the morning, Nate juggles brushing baby teeth and changing diapers and serving up more than a dozen eggs while I pound the pavement in the (now) crisp December air. I run the same route everyday — a new country drive I discovered just a few months back. Hardly a thoroughfare, I rarely see a car. The road is mine.
Except, this Saturda…
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