Here’s my Baxley story. All my life it’s been me and my mom. All my life, my mom never wanted a pet in the house because our carpets were already stained... 1/11
So, Christmas 2017 is rolling around and we play this game every December of giving each other a hint a day...5/11
Dec. 23 rolls around and it’s the day we go meet with who I think is an artist of some sort. Then, all of a sudden we pull up..and there’s corgis on their gate..7/11
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I’ll never forget her reply.
“I could be the mom who worries about her carpets, or I could be the mom who did her best to give her daughter happiness.”
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And I think he knew it, too.
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I also think it’s appropriate that I conclude his story on the same number as his birthday ☺️
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(more pics in the next posts)