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A New Direction

I've talked a lot about how Ladies of the Wild continues to grow and evolve as I find it's purpose.

The beauty in that is that I have evolved as well and found what I love, and that is to write.

I have looked up to so many of the big names in the hunting industry and aspired to be like them, but ultimately, they are them, and I am me.

I have a unique story to tell. I have a deep love for the outdoors, and my three crazy kids.

My life is dirty boots and diapers.
Pine trees and Paw Patrol.
Mountain Therapy and Speech Therapy.

I'm a Wild Mom, and I want to share the whole picture with you, not just the outdoor highlight reel.

Thank you all for the support and encouraging me to follow this path ❤

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