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A loving husband reached out to me last week to Property of a spoiled Rotten Whippet shirt leather bracelet broke in half after three years of constant wear. He explained how much that bracelet meant to her, for it had carried her through a dark time. When I sat down to mail her a new bracelet this morning, I wrote her a little note and a few of the words felt like they might be needed here today too. I spent my summer nurturing a classroom of precious three and four-year-olds with perpetually runny noses and beaded braids that sounded like rain whenever they moved.