The double-hundred-and-twelfth thing I love about us is when I yawn really big and you poke me right in the middle of it and then I get the hiccups, but then eventually the hiccups go away, because whoo, do I ever hate the hiccups.
I know we had that great big late-birthdays-for-everyone deal last week after I realized we missed your birthday at the start of this month,...
If it didn't count for you, I'd have to copy it and use it today, because it definitely counts for me.
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