New Morning

I awakened to little feet thrown over me and all the covers tossed off. She is talking in her sleep and she sound so assured. She feels more like me then I feel myself. She reminds me of the little girl in me that has zip and delight in every new morning.

One thought on “New Morning

  1. This is so sweet Monica! The little girl in you will re emerge with time! Hugs to you my friend!๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿ’œ

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