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The other day I heard Ariana exclaim from the back seat, “Momma!! Her hair is cut just like yours!”   I looked over to the lady in the car next to me. Her windows were so dark I could almost see there was a person in there. I asked, “How can you see?”

“I can’t.”

Ahhhhhhhh so that’s how you know her hair is just like mine.



Child of the Most High God, Wife, Home-schooling Momma of 2. I love Jesus, people and coffee. I am the somewhat eternal optimist viewing the coffee cup as half nothing, it's full...even when I'm chewing the grounds at the bottom.

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