I came back from a weekend in Nashville and had a little bit of an identity crisis.
It was my first real trip away from home and my babies (Goofy-dog/Gemma-baby) since giving birth over a year ago.
In Nashville, I was me. Just me.
I wore outfits that didn’t have stains on them. I spent the extra 5-minutes styling my hair. I made grown adults laugh with jo…
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