Thursday, July 12, 2007

The Magic of Children

Fiona, the youngest, greets me this morning with a big hug and seats herself on my lap. She leans in and smells me, "Did you take a showah today?"
"Yes," I reply.

"You smell like butterflies."
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2 comments:

  1. Trina Merry9:40 PM, July 16, 2007

    I love kids... seriously, how do they know?!?

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  2. Anonymous12:05 PM, July 20, 2007

    Kids know you are a butterfly your freedom soars. Thanks for the love
    miss you............

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