These stinkin' kids. They drive me crazy.
And they're bad. Really bad.
But I love them.
God has broken my heart for them.
And they know it.
They know I can't stand them.
They know I love them.
They know I keep coming back because God makes me.
They know there is a God who loves them enough to make me love them too.
They know.
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