Seeing the wide grin on this statue makes me miss my daughter more. She always wakes me in the morning stomping around the house, and at night she demands that I play with her until she falls asleep.
But it won't be long until she's grown and moved out on her own. That day hasn't come yet, but I get misty thinking about it anyway.
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