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to the grocer i run to find the best sandwich buns and the finest wine to see on the budget that i heed no time to matter on the childs nose she'll wipe it her own "we must run now it's time to leave throw that purple dress on i just sleeved" to the barbershop i take little john so much like his father i admire his cute little cheeks perked up in a smile makes me fall in love all over again with his father two babes on my hips as i stole the wiles one ham, two loaves, a bag of potatoes yogurt, milk and five tomatoes and two candles for mom and dads own table coming close to five o'clock i put on the crock *** put the stove on for this monday night dinner the side soup on just a simmer coming close to six I give my husband a quick fix of beer and wine for me as we sit "What a day" he whispers, looking at me "What a day.." i said, looking back at him. "..henderson said Johnny had hair just like yours when he used to cut it. and pat gave the girls two pink bows in line when we were at the grocer But the girls next door, as we were washing potatoes said they have never seen a girl so happy and I asked why? (you know I'm so gossipy) They said, 'Why Sophie, your love shows right on your face'" I could hardly look my husband in the eye "you've got one hell of a place"
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Nov 17, 2015
Nov 17, 2015 at 7:27 PM UTC
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to the grocer i run to find the best sandwich buns and the finest wine to see on the budget that i heed no time to matter on the childs nose she'll wipe it her own "we must run now it's time to leave throw that purple dress on i just sleeved" to the barbershop i take little john so much like his father i admire his cute little cheeks perked up in a smile makes me fall in love all over again with his father two babes on my hips as i stole the wiles one ham, two loaves, a bag of potatoes yogurt, milk and five tomatoes and two candles for mom and dads own table coming close to five o'clock i put on the crock *** put the stove on for this monday night dinner the side soup on just a simmer coming close to six I give my husband a quick fix of beer and wine for me as we sit "What a day" he whispers, looking at me "What a day.." i said, looking back at him. "..henderson said Johnny had hair just like yours when he used to cut it. and pat gave the girls two pink bows in line when we were at the grocer But the girls next door, as we were washing potatoes said they have never seen a girl so happy and I asked why? (you know I'm so gossipy) They said, 'Why Sophie, your love shows right on your face'" I could hardly look my husband in the eye "you've got one hell of a place"
sophie-monigatti-lake
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Nov 17, 2015
Nov 17, 2015 at 7:27 PM UTC
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