When I was a little tomboy growing up in Grimes County, Texas, which was one of the poorest counties in the rural southeastern Piney Woods side of the state, my dad’s brother, my Uncle Ray who lived in the big … Continue reading →
I don’t know a perfect person. I only know flawed people who are still worth loving. —John Green
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