I LEFT THE STAGE AS A BALLERINA—NOW I MILK GOATS AND HOMESCHOOL EIGHT KIDS
I used to wake up to the sound of pointe shoes scuffing against marley floors. Now? It’s chickens screaming because the twins let them out. Again. If you’d told me …
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