I would venture to say that my life is made up of about 75% dirt.
The smell of dirt.
Hi. I'm Sonia. And I am heavily involved in the dirt industry. Would you be my friend?
No? Yeah. Me neither. I'd run the other way too if your kids looked like this 99% of the time.
Oh, and bugs. Dirt and bugs.
But the funny thing is....
is that I just love what is on the inside of that dirt. The experience of how the dirt found it's way into our lives. And I love everything about the slide into home plate that causes the dirt. It's just plain, ole fashioned stick ball fun.
So dirt, I accept you. I will embrace you....from a far. You and I have had our differences, but alas...I surrender. Welcome to the family friend. Welcome to the family.
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