Friday night my mom brought DD back. I am so happy. I worried about her constantly, part of the "worry-wart-mother" in me. I know, deep down, somewhere I can barely reach, that she would be safe and happy. But still, she wasn't within my grasp and NO ONE can care for her the way I do. Right?
She looks good, a little darker, a little taller, I hope she had a great time, because now it's back to our boring, monotonous life. Well, at least until school starts.
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