Chocolate chip cookies,
Baked with love.
Warm apple pie,
Topped with a hug.
Jigsaw puzzles,
Put together with a laugh.
Bedtime stories,
We would each read half.
Wrinkles on her face,
Are all the laugh lines.
Baking, puzzles, and laughing,
Were only half the good times.
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