A home without books is a body without soul. - Cicero



... from my girl tonight. Two pink roses, some astrolomeria, and a lily, which smells lovely next to my bed.

And a note, in sweet baby handwriting, that says, "I love you, Mama."

These are the moments I need to remember when she's refusing to finish her homework, or her room is a mess, or we're butting heads over the brushing of the hair.

These are the moments I never want to forget.

I'm a lucky mama.

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