the smell of my desperation has become a stench

Oops, there it is

While these small cacti do not cover the entire terrain near my mother’s cabin, they pop up in random and sometimes inconvenient places. I almost stepped directly on top of this one and that would not have been a fun DIY surgery. I do not know how Chuck avoided them as he hunted on our hike, but I’d like to thank whatever deity in charge for helping us avoid that vet bill.

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Heather B. Armstrong

Hi. I’m Heather B. Armstrong, and this used to be called mommy blogging. But then they started calling it Influencer Marketing: hashtag ad, hashtag sponsored, hashtag you know you want me to slap your product on my kid and exploit her for millions and millions of dollars. That’s how this shit works. Now? Well… sit back, buckle up, and enjoy the ride.

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