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Papa, we miss you so much.

I even miss you when you give me a hard time. I miss you calling my teeth nubs, because you're right. I miss everything we once had. I miss worship together. I miss bible study together. I miss your family. I miss us.

'girls and music' @atticuspoetry #atticuspoetry

’girls’ the old man laughed ’are an ever flowing music - no use complaining about the song, just try to find one that makes you want to dance’

Stop comparison!

Stop comparison!

So true!

So true!