On Sunday I sat in the audience for a dance recital for a 5 year old girl while entertaining her baby sister. I was wondering why I have so quickly become connected to these two little girls (and their moms) when I remembered how much I enjoyed helping my mom take care of my two sisters as they grew up. As I sat watching the one dance her heart out and holding the other in my lap I remembered those early years with my sisters. I kissed the baby girl on the head and I cried tears of joy as I thanked God for the years I had with Melissa.
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