Rockin’ Good Memories

Whenever something good happens, I pick up a rock. Then I bring it home. It’s a little ritual I use to help me remember special moments in my life, and I have rocks from all over the world. Including Spain! I picked them up off the ground in a tiny town in Spain on the day El Hub asked me to marry him. Funny story: Those rocks almost didn&#...

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