I find this to be true. Literally and figuratively.
Sometimes I sing to Abi and she doesn’t mind if I get the tunes or the lyrics correct. For her, my voice is the sweetest and it calms her down. My voice makes her want to sing along too.
And then there are times that I find myself in disagreement with Ane, or the brothers, or the parents. But at the end of the day (Apples Aberin, is that you?!?), I know in my heart that I am accepted and that this is where I belong.
I should keep this in mind :)
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