Whatever happens to strike my fancy, but surely some sort of fiber content.
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4 Comments:Rest, relax, your husband should bring you coffee in bed for the next few days - and then we want pictures, dammit! Lots and lots of pictures! Congratulations, MOG, you made magic and they'll never forget it!
My dear, dear friend, I'm delighted that the wedding was as lovely as you'd hoped. No-one deserves this joy more than you do. And now, you finally have the daughter you always wanted, and have bonded with her in a unique and special way.
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Bess, what she said!
There isn't room in cyberspace for the size of the hug I wish I could give you... Love you so much. Subscribe to Post Comments [Atom] Sunday, January 23, 2005 What a Wedding!We had 2 inches of ice on everything, including the roads, but 100+ loving guests still celebrated with us yesterday. I'm beat. Exhausted. Wiped. But I have never been so pleased, so happy, so full of pride and joy and love - there has been nothing, except the birth of our son William, to equal the utter perfection of this experience. Not a single soul involved in any way felt the least twinge of anything negative. It was perfect because it was love. And I'll come back in a few days with a full report. posted by Bess | 4:38 PM |
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