Breathing In Fresh Air

When it gets cold is when this yankie girl who lives in the south gets excited. I grab my coat, hat, fluffy baby and head to the park. It was a nice morning on a hard day. A few years ago my daddy went to heaven on this day. I like to think of it as his Heaven Birthday. I am happy he is in a better place but not going to lie. I am missing him so please excuses my puffy eyes here. It is a no eye makeup day for me but a nice morning breathing in fresh air and laughing at my dog.

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