Sometimes when I’m tired of the petty, mean, bloviating blogosphere I go to Momastery to rekindle my hope in humanity.
This birth story is beautiful, and not quite the story you think it is.








Sometimes when I’m tired of the petty, mean, bloviating blogosphere I go to Momastery to rekindle my hope in humanity.
This birth story is beautiful, and not quite the story you think it is.
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