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What is this strange feeling?

I kept thinking something was different today. I was working around the house, refereeing the girls--since their favorite pasttime is fighting and wrestling and swinging at each other (where are the prim little girls I thought I had??)--just generally getting through a day at home. But I felt strange. It wasn't pain. It wasn't discomfort. It wasn't even bad.

But it was unfamiliar.

Let's see. I don't feel tired. I don't feel achy. I don't feel run down. Hmmmm...

Wait! Is this what healthy feels like? Is this what the body is supposed to do when it's fed proper food?

Well, whatta ya know...

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  1. My girls are lovers one minute, fighters the next. So glad you're feeling well.

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  2. Hey friend,

    I'm so glad you are feeling well!

    Thank you so much for donating money to the fundraiser we had for Anya! I do appreciate it so much. I know that there are so many good causes these days and I'm really hoping this will help make a difference for this little girl.

    I saw your post about Mindy. I understand too about not posting everything. I would scoop up that sweet girl in a heartbeat if I could. Still waiting for a YES at my house though.

    Hugs to you!
    Leslie

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