Little Isabel was told “Chores must come first,” So, she picked up a shovel And started with the worst; The stalls smelled bad And were dirty with debris But she shoveled as dad said “Until there’re no more plops to see”; Next, she spread some straw A little thicker than she’d been told She felt… Read More Barnyard Friends
Two Is so much better than one; Able to share Makes it twice the fun. Side by side With no regrets; Quick to forgive And ready to forget. Partners in crime Through the adventurous times; A shoulder to lean on Just when each needs one. A team for life Together they’ll become; Two Is so much… Read More Two
Isn’t it funny how we all remember things differently? I can’t tell you how many times a group of us has reminisced, only to find out we don’t all quite share the same details about how it all went down. Sure, the major facts usually validate themselves – locations, people, and events – but more… Read More Reality – Yours, Mine, Ours
Jessica M. Collette 
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