4/25/17 I had just kissed my four-year-old daughter Sylvia and my husband goodbye, and stood in the driveway watching the big black truck pull away. The brake lights gleamed and I knew why. My husband cracked his window. “She wants one more hug and kiss.” I ran and opened her door, climbed up in… Continue reading Sylvia’s Eyes
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