I am so grateful to be here on earth this minute. Everything seems just right. The breeze blows and my little girl's hair flutters. She twirls around a green patio umbrella post and stops to tell me "I 'm a little mad to be here.""Why?" I ask, not surprised really. She doesn't ever hide her feelings.
"Because," she doesn't finish. She wants to talk to me and thought I probably wouldn't. But I said "Why?" in just the right tone of voice. I left her speechless for a moment, in a good way.
"Well," I said, "That's O.K. Because I love you even if you're a little mad."
She smiles.
I'm so glad she loves me anyway, too.
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