giggles that come from deep inside and are ALWAYS contagious
everything wonderful and precious
my love for them knows no bounds
their innocence and endearing acts often leave me wondering what kind of women they will grow up to be
these girls are the happy memories of my past, my joyful moments of the present, and my hope and promise of the future....
my girls will not remember me for the things i bought them but for the feeling that i cherished every little, tiny, minute, meager, scant things about them
i know that nothing i do for these girls is ever wasted...
they might not always notice me, hovering, averting my eyes, and they don't always offer thanks where thanks are needed...
but what i do for them i know, is NEVER wasted
what i want most for these girls, what i dream for them...
is that they will be able to soar confiendtly in their own sky one day...
wherever that may be...
~Happy Monday Wonder Readers~
Cherish your little ones today and everday!!!
~R~
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