Small Things.
There are no great things. Only small things done with great love.
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comfort
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September 18, 2008
Comfort.
There are days when I just want to curl up on my bed with a good book. Gray sweatpants, oversize t-shirt, sunshine spilling through the window. And not a care in the world because I am immersed in an enchanted land. Today is that day.
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