I drove my daughter to school this morning. She'd gotten up late, and was moving slowly. She could have made the bus, but I don't mind.
When we got there, a girl was slowly getting out of a van. The girl was using two canes, moving awkwardly. She wasn't cute.
My daughter looked up, jumped out of the car, and ran over to walk with her.
Like I needed another reason to love her.
2 comments:
Yeah you've got a good one right there, lucky you :-)
Yup. And it's all due to me. Well, mostly. Okay, a little. Hey, I was in the room!
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