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Lesson learned #297:
When going through things for the yard sale and finding multiple stuffed animals that say 'I love you' and 'Love' and all that stuff on them...well, the memories that you had of the relationship were pretty damn true. He was constantly jealous and possessive and constantly apologizing for being that way. *sigh*
Moving on...
I can see why people use strawberries in a lot of art. Yesterday, I went to pick strawberries at a u-pick farm with my mom and gramma. It was early in the morning, so everything was covered in dew, the sun was shining at a beautiful angle, and the ripe, luscious red berries were so vivid against the deep green of the plants and the white of the unripe berries as we picked them. Absolutely beautiful, and ridiculously delicious. I think someone should do a set with strawberries. Yes. That would be lovely.
How was your weekend by the way? Shall we sit down for coffee and talk about it? Or maybe supper if it was long and filled with stories? I'm free after work...
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Happy Hump day!