Hey Loves
When I was about 12, the apartment complex I lived inside of was really close to the woods and my friends LOVED going into the woods. I hated the thought of the scary woods but my childhood friend (and the man I still dream of being my husband) helped me conquer the fear by taking my hand and walking me through slowly never letting my hand go and singing to me the whole time. I remember while we were walking through there was a mushroom patch full of HUGE mushrooms and he slapped my hand and told me not to eat any of them because they could kill me but I remember looking at them and thinking they were one of the....prettiest fungi I've ever seen.
