Thursday 24 September 2009

Last night and the ballet shoes


It was more than sewing the elastic into the shoes.

It was being enchanted by her 'joie de vivre' for everything she experiences. It was thinking of our future together and the woman she will grow into. It was pride over how she takes everything in her stride. It was about my love for her which there are no words for.

It was about being her Mum.

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