There is so much to say, but yet the things written on a heart can't be written in words.
Things like I adore my children, and I miss my husband end up sounding flat, anyone can say that. But how else can it be written? Luckily at least there are words for that, there are often so many things that can't be spoken. Ironically, only felt.
Even a cell phone picture of a laughing baby with a mcdonalds happy meal box on her head like a hat still doesn't do justice.
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