One morning while eating breakfast Mara took a liking to my wedding ring. After five years its still not sauntered (hear: 'complain, complain, mumble, complain') so she thought it was wildly funny to make them jingle around.
Then she looked down at her hand and make a sad noise.
"you want a ring too?"
"Ehh!"
here it is:

She picked out the button, and likes it very much. she wears it all the time.
I pulled down the jewelry box my mom got her for her birthday and thats where we keep it.

thats all.
Much love
~ Mother of Mara
presh. that's all.
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