Thinking about my girls and how blessed I am this morning and each day. How each passing moment and year is a gift and not to be squandered. The post below is from my amazing other half (be sure to follow her also), recapping our daughter’s efforts on our 19th anniversary. I pray each person reading this is so blessed today. ~M
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