…how cute she is.
…how she follows me around.
…how she snuggles into my neck.
…how she smells like a baby.
….how soft she is to hold.
….how much Coco loves her.
…how much we are besotted with her.
But we are so besotted with her, I didn’t have time.
Full story of bringing Annabelle to the farm tomorrow, I promise!!!
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"It was a cold wintry day when I brought my children to live in rural West Virginia. The farmhouse was one hundred years old, there was already snow on the ground, and the heat was sparse-—as was the insulation. The floors weren’t even, either. My then-twelve-year-old son walked in the door and said, “You’ve brought us to this slanted little house to die." Keep reading our story....
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