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05 October 2009


Bradley is the man.

I Bradley.

That was supposed to be "I {heart} Bradley." You can erase that previous comment. :)

I can just picture Bradley...and how proud he must have been of his thoughtfulness and quietness for you and the baby! Loved this story :) xo Ginny

I have written before, but wanted to say again how much I love your work. Thank you.

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