Not flesh of my flesh,
nor bone of my bone.
But still miraculously my own.
Never forget for a single minute.
You didn't grow under my heart,
but in it.
Wow, glad we have the shutters...
We went to get the candles. We got wine, cheese, candy, candy, windex. Forgot the candles. I guess if the power goes out, I will get drunk, the kids will eat candy and bekke will wash the windows.
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