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by Lisa Emmerich
“I hate fighting,” he told me as things began to cool down.
“I kind of like it.”
He laughed and leaned in to kiss me. I backed away and scowled but didn’t resist when he reached for my hand as we opened the door to check on our sleeping daughters before we headed to bed.
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1 momoftwo // Jun 16, 2008 at 2:56 pm
what a great article! Real life on paper!