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An ongoing quest for the meaning of life. Does true happiness exist in a Tory Burch turquoise-trimmed sheath, a MarieBelle Dark Chocolate Croquette bar, a rose garden, a rocky Maine beach, a daughter's eyes, an inky star-sprinkled sky, hours of computer keystrokes that tell a story--or all of the above?
Well, assuming the school year off to a rough start. Fifth grade was one of my bad years. Think of the ocean and breathe, hang in there ,Alice.
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Liz
Thank you, friend. I kind of got crazy last night after 6 to 8 p.m. gymnastics practice for Punch and Dan's tendency to do everything at the last minute, such as building a dresser in her bedroom at night. xoxoxo
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