A note to my daughter to say...Thank you
I haven't written to you in a while. As a result my heart is full.
Dear Tumi
My sweet angel, Thank you. You are to me, a second chance to experience life that is untainted and devoid of cynicism. You colour my dreams with colours so beautiful, it is like they contain the very breath of God. You are the ecstasy of a dream realised.
Thank you for reminding me to not take life so seriously, for reminding me to take a moment to notice a pretty butterfly that lands on a petal in our backyard.
I relish the times I get to drive around running errands with you in the back seat, pointing out everything of interest that we drive past. And even though you make me play the same song over and over, I actually love it because nothing gives me more joy than hearing you mispronounce all the words as you sing at the top of your voice, and out of tune. You always have a smile on your face as you sing. This shows that you are not afraid to be judged. You my child, are brave, smart, curious and you don't even know it.
You infect every space you inhabit with your innocent optimism.
I don't always feel worthy to be your Mom, but I am always grateful. Thank you for always reminding me that at some point I understood unconditional love...and your job has been to remind me to believe in it again. Thank you. I ♡ you, my Tumi.
Dear Tumi
My sweet angel, Thank you. You are to me, a second chance to experience life that is untainted and devoid of cynicism. You colour my dreams with colours so beautiful, it is like they contain the very breath of God. You are the ecstasy of a dream realised.
Thank you for reminding me to not take life so seriously, for reminding me to take a moment to notice a pretty butterfly that lands on a petal in our backyard.
I relish the times I get to drive around running errands with you in the back seat, pointing out everything of interest that we drive past. And even though you make me play the same song over and over, I actually love it because nothing gives me more joy than hearing you mispronounce all the words as you sing at the top of your voice, and out of tune. You always have a smile on your face as you sing. This shows that you are not afraid to be judged. You my child, are brave, smart, curious and you don't even know it.
You infect every space you inhabit with your innocent optimism.
I don't always feel worthy to be your Mom, but I am always grateful. Thank you for always reminding me that at some point I understood unconditional love...and your job has been to remind me to believe in it again. Thank you. I ♡ you, my Tumi.
This is such a sweet post...
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