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I understand completely Lindsey. I could never leave my Joey, the others it wouldn't bother me so bad. I mean I love them, but Joey is my baby. The only way I could ever part with him would be if I had to choose between him and my son. My son would always win, but next would come Joey.
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To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven. ECCLESIASTES 3:1
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