What a wonderful evening recently, to have one of my babies visit. She will be 21 in a few weeks. She visited for a sleep over, with her mother. Her mum is one of my BFF’s. How simply delightful it was to sit around the bench and chat. Past, future and now talk.
After their visit, I looked at the photos of the day she was born. Almost 21 years ago. That beautiful baby was the reason a family was created, by virtue of the fact that her birth created a mother and father. Snuggled up so tiny and perfectly on my bosom. I can close my eyes and I am sure I can smell the intoxicating aroma of her newness that day.
I love her. She loves me. That is what blessings are.
Matilda, I am looking forward to dancing in the park with you when you turn 21.
DC
After their visit, I looked at the photos of the day she was born. Almost 21 years ago. That beautiful baby was the reason a family was created, by virtue of the fact that her birth created a mother and father. Snuggled up so tiny and perfectly on my bosom. I can close my eyes and I am sure I can smell the intoxicating aroma of her newness that day.
I love her. She loves me. That is what blessings are.
Matilda, I am looking forward to dancing in the park with you when you turn 21.
DC
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