And the simple truth is I love his heart, I love his smile, I love little things about him that Ive begun to notice. I love his broad hope that I lean on when mine runs low.
But... is it enough?
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In the laundry bin, making home next to my socks and underwear, I found a little tube of glossier blush, two square neon magnets, and a spec... -
I count myself with the most fortunate to have little toes to call piggies and little giggles to tickle out Her toys sprinkled around our ...