Baby Bug picked up my tweezers and looked at herself in the mirror.
Baby Bug: Look mama I'm plucking my eyebrows
mama: you are how nice.
Baby Bug: Yup I'm picking the bugs out!
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Do not be afraid for I am with you, I will bring your children from the east and gather you from the west. Isaiah 43:5-6
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