Seems like I spend ALL 525, 600 minutes of my year worrying. I worry that the dishes don't always get done before going to bed. I worry that the bank deposits won't get made. I worry that my son will get bullied at school. I worry that my husband works too much. I worry that my car will break down on the freeway. I worry that I won't make a difference in the life of a child. I worry that someone will notice I don't always wear matching socks. I worry that I don't always know what to make for dinner. I worry that I'll get a serious illness. I worry that I'll run into someone I know when I'm in my grubbies. I worry that if don't quit worrying, I won't have anything to worry about. That's it...no more worrying for me!

Except.... I worry I won't be able to help it!
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I worry that you don't know how much I adore you....
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