...swimming on hot summer evenings.
...eating candy corn in the fall.
...the number I saw on the scales before I got pregnant (but I'm still keeping my fingers crossed that I'll see it again one of these days).
...cuddling up on the couch with a good book.
...all the free time I used to have (a distant memory after three weeks.)
...playing "Desperado" on the piano or painting watercolors.
...well, you probably get the point.
1 comment:
No other love like it. Very special.
I love you, daughter.
Mom
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