Day 2 with Maggie Mae and I'm already madly in love with her. She cries when I leave and it breaks my heart. She sounds like a squeaky toy as my girlfriend from work pointed out. As long as she is touching me with some body part she is happy to play with her toys but if I walk even a foot away she gives me about 10 seconds before that cry starts up. I know it's best for her not to carry her everywhere but at the moment I just cannot help it.
My heart still breaks from my sweet Kenna and I think of her everyday but I've started laughing again when I watch the antics of Maggie Mae. It reminds me that even with the sorrow life is really beautiful.
Ecclesiastes 3: 1 - 8
To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven:
A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted;
A time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up;
A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance;
A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together; a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;
A time to get, and a time to lose; a time to keep, and a time to cast away;
A time to rend, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
A time to love, and a time to hate; a time of war, and a time of peace.
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