Bloom

Just Right

A few days ago, I went on my morning walk and when my tennis shoes weren’t by the door, I resorted to grabbing my daughter’s. I put the left shoe on and immediately felt like Goldilocks sitting in a hard chair. I tied up the right shoe and hurriedly walked out, closing the squeaky door behind me. Before even leaving the yard to meet the dirt road I had thoughts of turning around and changin...

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