Koen's class had a Mother's Day Tea
and it was just about the most precious thing, ever.
I live for these sappy moments,
where everything feels so sweet and fleeting.
Just look at that amazing painting he made for me.
It now hangs in a place of honor
on the fridge gallery.
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