Today I was reminded about just how much I love my little girl. We took a walk at the park today, she entertaining me with stories about school, stopping to pet every dog, to chase a squirrel, racing me, playing tag. A lady called her "a perceptive little girl" after a brief conversation, and we had to talk about what that meant.
And I swear she walked 3 miles to my 1.5. She reminded me of the old Family Circus cartoons showing the funny paths that the kids would take to do something simple.
Anyway, I just got the warm fuzzies as I realized, again, how much I love this little girl, and how lucky I am to be her mom.
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An old HS friend used to call me Joyful and I've tried to live up to that. It's not too hard, with my family always here to keep me smiling. I am definitely blessed. Psst - I'm an actuary and I will comment on public policy from time to time. Just want to make it clear that views expressed here are my own, and not those of the company I work for.
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