I tell her she’s the cutest Kinlee. She loves to tell me how cute I am, all mushy and sweet like… we’re gooey like that. (When she’s not being one of the most frustrating little 4-year-olds I know…) So I do appreciate the sweet times. Together, we’re the cutest.
There are alot of things I thought I'd be, alot of things I hoped I'd be, and many things others want me to be...but I'm just RK.
This is simply a place where I organize my thoughts on life, circumstances, trials, and victories.