When what to my wondering eyes did appear, but a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer—or maybe that's just a herd of elk! From all of us at The Nature Conservancy, Merry Christmas and happy holidays to one and all.
I inherited these hands from my mother. From the Graves' disease to the vitiligo to that hippie free soul, I am slowly becoming her; the most wonderful woman I will ever love! ACCEPT YOUR IMPERFECT SELF ❤️