It is official. My husband has been reading the blog. He admitted it tonight at dinner. The story about the single dad at the park got to him.
One more broken promise.
Not surprising. Just one more.
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...sometimes broken things make the best building supplies. and we'll keep on building. hearts aren't made of glass, they're made of muscle, and blood, and something else. and they don't so much as break, as bend and tear. we have what it takes to keep it together; and move on. --Defiance, Ohio
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