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Those little things that you don’t expect…
I went to a friend’s child’s baptism yesterday. It was in the church where they got married. I had been her Maid of Honor and John had been one of his groomsmen. I didn’t expect to get emotionally hit, but … Continue reading
Posted in Life after John's Death, Nathaniel, Pre-stage IV
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