A month from today, Willow turns Nine! Nine! Wow.
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One of my proudest, most important achievements in my life are my children. I know they are not perfect. I know I am not perfect. But I am so very happy to have them, through good and bad, through happy and sad...through frustrations, awkwardness and brilliance. They astound me with their growth, with their wonderfulness of being my children.
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Spring is not really here yet. We did not have much of a winter, so we cannot complain...much...but I am ready to see the flowers and buds again. Spring is short here in New England, but it usually feels me with a sense of renewal, and especially with the political climate lately, I need that.
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So many things going on, trying to enjoy things while also keeping on top of all the moving parts...can sometimes seem overwhelming.
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Perfect Moment: Multiple times last night, Michael hugged Willow. Nice big, brotherly hugs...like he used to. I don't know if he senses she needed it, but it was wonderful to see.
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