
Or as we like to call it, the Holy Trinity of Mischief.
Every composer knows the anguish and despair occasioned by forgetting ideas which one had no time to write down.
Hector Berlioz (1803 - 1869)
(Thanks to Coco for the quote.)
Dear ZezZee,
You are the strongest and the softest girl. I love the way you know yourself, and how deliberately you live your life, the way you step with care through the crowds around you.
I love you.
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Dear Coco Bean,
I love the way you dive confidently into whatever wave of emotion the tides have brought you, and how fearlessly you swim right through. Your giggles should be bottled.
And I love you.
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Dear Luca,
WHO WOVES YOUR PUPPY FACE? WHO WOVES IT? IS IT MAMA? DOES MAMA WOVE YOUR PUPPY FACE? YES SHE DOES! YES SHE DOES!