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My children constantly make me laugh. If I would have tried to intentionally get them to walk this way there is no way it would have worked out.
Someone would have been complaining about how it is not fair that they were born after another person and would have wanted to petition God for a "re-do". Ultimately, at least one of them would have ended up in tears.
Yet, I look up and there they are. In their birth order. Perfectly spaced. Not one complaint. Not one tear.
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