Wow, even the stones crying out indeed!
I kid you not Amber, as I was driving out of town I saw this and lamented the fact that I didn't have time to go back and take a picture of this. You got to do it instead. But I was thinking, "I'll love you for the rest of my days," is a good (albeit sappy) way to describe how it feels to already be mothering an unknown personality inside of me, who, as Charlie Brown pointed out, already makes me a "mother for all eternity." It's just strange to think about our belief that human beings have a beginning but no end. Hmm.
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