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Offspring of ♥...

When i pass this stone... for you, from me, to you... :)
Love is when I see my ma and pa laugh at the silliest jokes I've heard. They laugh at each others bloopers. They're like two teenagers having their first romance. Aww! :)

 In finding a partner, Ma always tells us to look for someone whom you can laugh with. And Pa says, "Marry your best friend". Sweet!

 They are my most important treasures in life. Their love is the greatest force in my universe. I am always at the best version of myself because of these two people. And I am very excited to pass this on to my offspring.

 I love you ma and pa! ♥
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