My Daughter–My Friend

  It seems only a few years ago, A tiny delicate lass – Burst into my life with a wail and a scream. Hello beautiful. Long in limb and tall in stature, All blond hair and curls tumbling down. Emerald eyes – a gazelle, a graceful beauty – Independent even then. Mothers and daughters shareContinue reading “My Daughter–My Friend”

My Daughter–My Friend

It seems only a few years ago, A tiny delicate lass – Burst into my life with a wail and a scream. Hello beautiful. Long in limb and tall in stature, All blond hair and curls tumbling down. Emerald eyes – a gazelle, a graceful beauty – Independent even then. Mothers and daughters share aContinue reading “My Daughter–My Friend”