Life doesn't have to be perfect to be wonderful.
Tuesday, 11 October 2011
I went there.
My daughter and I wear matching sandals. And I'm going to keep doing this, every year, until the day she will inevitably turn to me and tell me she doesn't want to anymore.
I know that day is coming but for now will relish the way her face lights up when I walk into the room.
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