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Mirror, mirror on the wall!

May 29, 2009

The more I pay attention to my daughter, the more I realize that I am her, and she is me. For instance yesterday she was whining “why isn’t grandma coming over?” in such a way that if turned back time to when I was her age, I would see myself saying the exact same thing. Today while Billy was asleep, she was bored. We decided to go outside and I told her to just run! She ran with the biggest glee on her face. Pure joy! I seem to slowly be forgetting what pure joy is…

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