It was quiet in the dimly-lit room and I reached down and touched you. Though you and I were still one, my fingertips were your first human touch. I will always remember the peace that came with your arrival, the beauty of it. On Mother's Day, fourteen years ago today, my beautiful, sensitive Anna was born. I can think of no greater gift.
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What a precious devotion to a beautiful young lady. How blessed she is to be so loved!
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