A Life Reborin
Oh me, oh my, just another year of my life gone by!
Amazingly enough, I no longer count the years by my birthday, but by the birthday of my sweet little girl. EIGHT!!!!! Eight amazing years have come and gone in the blink of my eye. She is confident and agile, ferocious and sensitive. She has sense and is whimsical. She is my shadow and my future, brave and solemn. She cries at TV show drama, refuses to sit long enough to read, frightened of the dark, thrilled by thunder, enthralled by bugs. Good god, I don't think I could love anyone else this way - never again, I say. Never again. One amazing, georgeous girl is all this mama can handle!
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