I have this pan. I hate it really. It’s worn and beat up. The surface that was supposed to not show scratches shows ridges…
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sweet kids. I have always loved you. Like always. Sometimes even with the love I wonder. I wonder what you remember. I wonder if…
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I grew up in the church. I don’t remember a Sunday, except when the Minnesota snow was thick and heavy and the radio station…
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original content and text by Rachel Marie Martin To use this quote and discover licensing rates please contact rachel@findingjoy.net Protected under copyright. There isn’t a…
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original content and text by Rachel Marie Martin To use this quote and discover licensing rates please contact rachel@findingjoy.net Protected under copyright. Dear kids, You…
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You are great kids. Like super awesome. You make me smile, even though you test me at times. And because I love you so…