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So yeah, I'm here, I'm alive.........but just barely.
*DISCLAIMER- I love being a pastor's wife.
It is tasty, less greasy than you might think, and I've even been known to get creative with the look.
I know that someone cannot help the way that they feel.
We told her that we loved her, that we were incredibly blessed that God sent her to us, and that we didn't want her anywhere else but with us in our …
That rule means he is not allowed to have just a taste of any food... whipped cream, mashed potatoes, regular milk, juice, pop... nothing.
It never fails.... My husband looked at my legs the other day, when I decided to wear shorts since we were going out, he couldn't believe the amount …
I choose not to say anything because I know that no matter what, someone is going to scream at me and tell me that I'm wrong and not give me a chance…
Labels: husband, love, marriage, talking