Our Christmas Tree, heroically cut down by my husband (he's still out of breath, ha).
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- Twirling the ring around my finger on my left hand, oh such a habit. It's a perfect fit: snug around the knuckle so it won't fall off and lose at the base, so my finger appears dainty. It's perfect. I did not expect it when I saw it. I figured he would construct something with a wave, or not even a diamond. But no, he surprised me with its uniqueness still. Resting around my finger, it's perfect.
Taking a Nap
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