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The sight of the back of my baby's head, with its swirls of hair and his ears just visible, makes my heart melt and I never knew I could love something this much.
posted by D. @ 1:39 PM
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, martini in the other, body thourougly used up, totally worn out and screaming "WOO HOO, what a ride!!"
posted by D. @ 1:39 PM
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