Star Light, Star Bright

    Last night we were driving home and I was contemplating what I was going to blog about. My older, Tori, was getting on my nerves with her incessant questioning and back talk, so I was putting together what I was going to say about dealing with that issue when Ally pipes up from the back seat "I don't see my wishing star. It must have run off to get my wish for me." It was so sweet and innocent and made me slow down and take a breath and realize I need to focus more on those sweet little moments and not let the others get me so worked up.

Posted by Margaret Sarver

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