Planting new memories brings healing
Little whispers and giggles.
Tip-toe. Tip-toe. Tip-toe.
Blankets ruffle at the end of the bed... only the tops of my children's heads could be seen for they were doing their best to hide not only themselves, but an ever-growing enthusiasm at the prospect of the morning's find: a glorious Easter basket.
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