Showing posts with label Day 6. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Day 6. Show all posts

Friday, August 23, 2013

Day 6 gratitude


So it may be the smile dimple only in your right cheek, or the way your big brother can't say "fr" sound so when he says your name it sounds like a very soft "Dances", or the sweet dream faces you make when your eyelids are twitching. Or the way your head smells, like life and hope and love rolled in heavy cream. You are here, and you are our girl.  As your Oma said, Frances, it was you all along.