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remnants from my valentine bouquet - I often have a dream that I would go to bed and wake up and a little elf would sew for me while I slept and when I awoke the piles I had the night before would be gone. you know like the rumpelstiltskin fairy tale.
my mom is an early riser and when I wake up in the morning she has done so much sewing, she is the closest thing to an elf I have. it doens't hurt that she makes the yummiest crepes.
i can imagine how wonderful that must be for you
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She sounds like a wonderful elf, I mean mom. :)
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