
A face without freckles, is like a sky without stars
Sometimes looking into those blue enchanting and playful eyes, is like looking into the mirror 24 years ago. She has so much passion. She wants her emotions, her desires, her longings, all to be heard. She brightens my day and exhausts it all at the same time. Not sure what I would do without her. Her will drives her passion, her pure will to be, and be present.
When I think of the poem, Phenomenal Woman. I think of her....

1 comments:
I remember going to this little girl's blessing! Crazy how time flies. What a cutie pie! Lucky momma! :)
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