family love

What did love look like in your family growing up?

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  1. Loved looked like going shopping, going to church, driving to Wisconsin to pick fruit and veggies, from our farm. It looked like praying with my grandmother. It look getting up every Saturday to get my hair done. It look like conversations in the kitchen picking peas and storing them in bags to place downstairs in the deep freezer. It also look like getting my butt beat when I got out of line.

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