Elvis and Me
I believe it was the summer of my eighth year and I had braids, a→
I believe it was the summer of my eighth year and I had braids, a→
In my last blog, I mentioned that my mother and I had some problems. At→
Have you ever heard someone say to you, “We were poor, but I never knew→
Welcome to my blog. Why am I writing this? Because everyone keeps telling me that→