if I had another child, I would name it Wednesday
When Maggie was a baby and had no idea what I was talking about, I used to tell her long lists of things that I love her more than. I love you more than limes, I love you more than new jeans, I love you more than Van Gogh, I love you more than my last promotion, I love you more than fresh laundry. Now I just tell her regularly that I love her more
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~ good times sugar-pill.
It's really great to write little mental chapters about you at this point in your life. So many wonderful moments... your heart bursting. :)
You know, yours has been a long long story in lj for me.
I know I only know a little slice of you, but it's enough to feel like you've always just... been... over... there.
:)
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