mckennasmith

I’ve been a pretty independent person my whole life. Where my sister needs more of a push to do things, or someone there to get her through hard times, I’m the one who does it on my own.

December 2nd

Warm, cozy, comfortable.

I was snuggled in my abundance of fuzzy blankets,

Head barely peeking out from underneath.

My dog nestled next to me

Snoring softly.

All I want to do is stay

It was October, but Margo was still wearing short summer skirts.

The cool breeze harshly hit her wobbly knees as she walked up the steps to her first class