This morning’s transcendent gift
You’ve crawled inside my quiet mind
Honored me with prolific encouragement
And left me to feel like the only woman in the world
This morning’s transcendent gift
You’ve crawled inside my quiet mind
Honored me with prolific encouragement
And left me to feel like the only woman in the world
Oldest Daughter & Red Headed Sister 
I think to be left with a feeling like that would make your a very happy woman 🙂
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Hi, Bjorn, and thank you. Yes, I think it is important to help people feel loved.
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I love Staci’s comment! I love your poem of course! And… I ♥ you 🙂
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I love Staci’s comment, as well. I’m glad you loved the poem and of course, I love you, too. 🙂 Love love love 🙂
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Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
🙂
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Awwww. Giggle. So much sugar, huh? 😉 Thanks.
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Hehe
🙂
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Was it the sunshine?
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Was what the sunshine? The gift? Yes, seems like the logical choice, I suppose.
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But it’s not the answer.
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*nods* Hoping that you’re trying not to show off by being right all the time.
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No, I’m usually wrong. That’s why you must tell me the answer.
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You’re usually right, Duke. (and you know you are) You should try harder, I think.
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Umm…no!
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Fine. Don’t!
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😀
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Thanks for the smile, Susan. 🙂
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Well, aren’t you?
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…no, John, I’m surrounded by some extremely talented women and would have it no other way. But, you, my dear, are very sweet to continue this feeling for me. Thank you. xx
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