Fit
I realized when I came home that work was all right.
I helped my daughter in her quest to learn how to ride a bicycle.
I worked on the garden.
I hugged my wife.
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Fit
I realized when I came home that work was all right.
I helped my daughter in her quest to learn how to ride a bicycle.
I worked on the garden.
I hugged my wife.
Filed under: Ponderings | Tagged: Joy | 3 Comments »
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