Life is like a firework, some shorter than others. Yet, each one‘s fire can bring light to the darkest of nights before it’s smoke leaves an imprint. An imprint that is meant to be a reminder, I would call it a legacy, of what once burned bright.
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I have a love/hate relationship with ❄️❄️❄️. This weekend, I'm not too happy with it -- it's canceled Christmas parties and our moving truck ????. BUT! I'm making the best of it with cookies, hot cocoa, a fire and slice after slice of this Rosemary Cornme