Today, as I was driving, I saw an old man with two kids in a double stroller.
He was sitting on a wall in front of the kids huffing and puffing. I pulled over fearing the worst, ready to call 911. As I got closer I realized he was blowing the seeds off a dandelion. What a difference a moment can make.
I started this blog for you. The busy. The lazy. The lethargic. The impatient. For the people who want to follow a blog but might not have hours and hours of time to spend reading. Here it is. A blog, in handy bite-sized pieces.
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