5 thoughts on “Sentimental Fool”

  2. When I came downstairs this morning, there propped up against the printer was a homemade card.

    We had been up very late, each of us working on our own projects. I was able to wind mine up, kissed him good night before toddling off to bed. I wonder how much longer he was up trying to get this sweet card made without my knowledge?

    Better than store bought.

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