It was an unseasonably warm December day with clear skies and a blindingly bright sun. We went outside in no more than a t-shirt and were comfortable. I relished the miraculous beauty of the morning, soaking it into my memory for the day that the weather will inevitably change to the appropriate, frigid grayness of winter. I sighed deeply and smiled contentedly.
My sigh was echoed by my daughter as she spun in a circle on the driveway. "Doesn't even feel like winter out here, Mom. Maybe we aren't going to have snow for Christmas this year. Can we go to the park?" ...
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Hi There Angie~
Yes, I read this story in your beautiful newsletter yesterday, and again was touched by the magic in your daughter's courage and self-assurance. I feel timid saying it, but your daughter inspired me through your story and pictures: She is full of beauty and Life ... and herself. I admire you, and her :)
With Love,
Kristen
Kristen~
That's cute... timid? I smile at that.
You are right, though. My daughter is an AMAZING person. I have known that from moment of conception. She was a miracle baby from the start!
Thanks for being here with me, Kristen.
With love,
Angie
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