March 29, 2010
…Meaning that I am living in the moment. The rest will come. I don’t plan. I only work. Hard.
I play, too. With my family.
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May 14, 2009
Eight years ago, I stood with a nervous happiness as I faced you with my hands in yours.
Eight years ago, I said I do.
Eight years ago, I became your wife.
Eight years ago, we started our life as a family.
Eight years ago, our love was so fresh and delicate like the flowers in these [...]
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