Stacey can only watch as Sam rolls on the deck, helplessly giggling. Looking over her shoulder, she sees that Frodo is still sound asleep.
Stacey: Agh, I got the stuff to make him like this, so I guess I'd better fix it!
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Giving thanks unto the Father...In whom we have redemption through His blood, even the forgiveness of sins.~Colossians1:12a,14
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I am Samwise son of Hamfast, if by hoe or trowel I can get these weeds out of your garden, I will.You have my shears!;)
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