Let no wild thing convince you that you aren’t eligible for soft love. for the lioness is as graceful as she is feral

So real. $8 for a coffee that is 1/2 full is shameful. #starbucks

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People are like books. Some deceive you with their cover, others surprise you with their content. — Oscar Wilde

Having adult kids is so cool. We can sit on the porch at a coffee shop talking about all sorts of things and laugh until I cry

Today I meet an evil person & the cutest kid.... It was just an ordinary day at the grocery store, everyone’s in a hurry. I was standing in the checkout line with with my cart when I heard a voice above all the noise. A little boy standing beside his mom, singing Christmas carols. “Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way…” His whole body moved with the music. He swayed, rocking on his feet. I could tell right away he was autistic. Completely lost in his own world, oblivious to the store around him. His mother stood close, one hand resting lightly on his shoulder. She looked tired, the kind of tired that comes from loving a child who experiences the world differently, but her eyes were soft with pride and protection. She smiled at him every few seconds, encouraging without words. Then the woman in front of me turned around. She glared at the mother and snapped, loud enough for half the line to hear, “Can you shut your kid up?” The mother said “I’m so sorry… He’s just singing. It helps him calm down. I’m really sorry.” My chest tightened. I’ve seen that look before, the quiet apology of a parent who’s been judged one too many times. In that instant, my dad’s voice echoed in my head, “Son, kill meanness with kindness. It’s the only thing that ever really works.” I looked at the guy behind me, we didn’t need to speak. We both felt it. So I started singing really soft “Oh what fun it is to ride in a one-horse open sleigh…” The guy behind me picked it up. The little boy’s face lit up as he started to sing with us. Suddenly the checkout line wasn’t just a line anymore. It became a choir. A few other people smiled and hummed along. The tension that had been building cracked open and something warm and human poured out. It was beautiful. Not polished or perfect, just real. Three strangers, a little boy, and a simple song turning an ordinary moment into something beautiful. The rude woman didn't say a word. She grabbed her purse and stormed out, leaving her half-unloaded cart behind. A quiet cheer rippled through the line. After I paid, I stepped outside where they were in the parking lot. The mom loading groceries into her minivan while the boy stood nearby, still humming to himself. Something in my chest pulled me forward. In the back of my truck I keep a few small stuffed horses from the ranch. Little stuffed horses I sometimes use in sessions or give to kids who need a friend to hold onto. I grabbed one and walked over. “Ma’am, I hope this isn’t too forward butI run Diego Ranch, an equine therapy program for kids with autism, disabilities, and veterans healing from trauma. These little horses have helped a lot of children find their smiles and their voices. Would it be okay if I gave this one to him?” Her eyes lit up. “You don’t have to do that…” But the boy had already seen the horse and he had the biggest smile. He reached out with both hands, hugged the little horse to his chest like a long-lost friend. "Merry Christmas in June,” I said with a small laugh. As I drove away, that little boy’s smile stayed with me the whole ride home. My dad was right. Killing meanness with kindness doesn’t just shut the darkness down it turns up the light. It creates ripples that keep moving long after the moment is over. That boy reminded me exactly why we do what we do at Diego Ranch. For every child the world tries to quiet, there’s a song inside them waiting to be heard. There’s a horse waiting to listen without judgment. And there’s always room for one more voice to join the harmony. THIS IS WHY PEOPLE DONATE TO DIEGO RANCH givesendgo.com/diegoranch?ut…

School year is officially over, my kiddos are gone 🙌🏻 if you are the praying kind keep my class in mind. Not all kids have good home lives, and 3 months is a long time 🫶🏼

I'm in love with this sentence: “Forgive yourself for not knowing earlier what only time could teach.”

GM sunshine’s

Best date idea ever:

Fast Food give you fake energy ‼️‼️

The end of an era. The boy is finished🎓

POV: me when anyone tells me they don’t wanna walk more than 2 miles… why did we even go out then?! 🤷🏻‍♀️

This is the cutest video you will see today 🥺🥰

Yıllarca Ressam Bob izledim ama açıkçası tablo yapmayı öğrenemedim. Bu, o kadar iyi gösterdi ki tamamen anladım; aynısını yapabilirim😀

Good morning Sunshines ☀️✨

the marie kondo "does this spark joy?" method of decluttering never worked for me, but an ADHD tiktoker just changed my entire life by introducing "the poop rule: if this object had poop on it, would you wash it off, or throw it away?”

Darn cute little bacon bits 🥰🥓

“Let everything happen to you. Beauty and terror. Just keep going. No feeling is final.” — Rainer Maria Rilke

Jump #2 in the books!! Never imagined I’d become instantly addicted to jumping out of planes, but here we are…. Gateway drug to becoming an adrenaline junkie