Monday, November 2, 2009
Adam
Tonight at church was communion. As I took the cup and prepared to drink it, I noticed there was a fuzz in it. I whispered to Adam that mine had a fuzz. He handed me his cup and took mine and the simplicity of that statement made me love him all the more.
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So sweet! The littlest things mean so much!
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