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    #76
    Every afternoon I assemble my anchovies
    “A grandchild fills a space in your heart that you never knew was empty.” – Unknown

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      #77
      Every birthday I burn my bra !!!!

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        #78
        Every Christmas I ice the cake
        What is life if full of care we have no time to stand and stare

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          #79
          Every day I dry my dishes
          “A grandchild fills a space in your heart that you never knew was empty.” – Unknown

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            #80
            Every exeat I edit my elephants.

            "Joy is what happens to us when we allow ourselves to recognise how good things really are. "

            (Marianne Williamson)

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              #81
              Every Friday I fry fish
              What is life if full of care we have no time to stand and stare

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                #82
                Every greeting I get goosebumps.
                "Joy is what happens to us when we allow ourselves to recognise how good things really are. "

                (Marianne Williamson)

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                  #83
                  Every hannukah I hail my hosts
                  “A grandchild fills a space in your heart that you never knew was empty.” – Unknown

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                    #84
                    Every instant I indicate my issues.
                    "Joy is what happens to us when we allow ourselves to recognise how good things really are. "

                    (Marianne Williamson)

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                      #85
                      Every July I juggle my jobs

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                        #86
                        Every kalends I keep my knitting.
                        "Joy is what happens to us when we allow ourselves to recognise how good things really are. "

                        (Marianne Williamson)

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                          #87
                          Every leisuretime I launder my lingerie

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                            #88
                            Every morning I make-up my mind.

                            "Joy is what happens to us when we allow ourselves to recognise how good things really are. "

                            (Marianne Williamson)

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                              #89
                              Every night I nibble my nougat

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                                #90
                                Every October I overcook oatcakes
                                “A grandchild fills a space in your heart that you never knew was empty.” – Unknown

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