So there are these two girls. And one is full of fire and energy while the other is so steady and sure that she grounds even her mama.
Their eyes light the sun and their smiles burn my heart with a satisfying ache.
How did I get so lucky? Why was I chosen to have these days to love them so very much? They take my breath away.
And they get older with each passing day. I recognize them and then I don’t.
I hold them less and hold the growing space more. I know them so well and then I don’t.
The sun is setting on young childhood while it rises on everything else.
Perched, primed, promised. These are the days to remember.
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