Dance with Me. The slightest whisper flutters in my soul, dismissed as quietly as it came. I see you. I know you. Dance with Me. You’re across the proverbial room, but you might as well be across the world. Come to Me. Silence I know you’re tired. I look in your eyes and I see your weary heart reflected there. …
The Dancing Princess: A Mother’s Letter to Her Daughter
You twirl and sway around the room. Into the hall. The living room. Kitchen. Look at me, Mommy! Look at this! I look and my heart both soars with joy and pride; and breaks at how quickly you are growing. How can you look so small and so grown up at the same time? A fairy one minute. A serious, …
Wordless Wednesday – Daddy’s Lil’ Princess
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