They have to be something special, something that will mirror how much my little Girl means to me. So they have to be something "more" than anything I have ever done. So they ALWAYS end up as something so frustrating I end up tearing my hair out. Here they are, before I had to, sigh, frog them back to something even.
Til Hende, øjestenen, skal de være noget HELT særlig. Og så bliver de noget så udfordrende. Her er hendes stømper før de bliv travlet op.
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