Dear Finley,
I love you. I love every crazy wacky idea you have and the way you get so tickled you can't talk. I love you even when I am completely exhausted, worn out, and think I cannot do one more thing for you. One thing that I find hard to love is your insistence on participating in the school pageant. You are so much more than poofy curled hair and makeup. So much more than heirloom dresses and Sunday shoes. So much more than fake smiles and participation medals. But because I love you so very much I let you do it. This year you were especially beautiful. You smiled so sweetly on the stage and I was so proud of you.
Just look at your face.
You are so special. And so very much more. Never ever forget that.
Love Always and Forever,
Your Mommy
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