To My Husband....
Thank you for letting me know this is really true.
And for showing the girls that it is really true.
Thank you for everything.
Love,
MaLeisa
Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away,
and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.
This is what we have. We have roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossoms had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two."
-St. Augustine
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