It was bedtime. We were on the great big bed and giggling at I can’t remember what. She was at the part of the bed closer to the door, pronged but about to get up to come to me. I didn’t get a photo of course, this one here was taken after I realised I should, a little while after it happened.
23 September 2013.
You said you love me 22 months and 2 days after you came into my life.
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