The Walking Present

Yesterday my husband bought lovely pink decorative ribbons for a relative’s wedding reception. Liya liked it so much – roses and heart-shaped design. She then paraded with the ribbon on her head.

“You look like a present, Liya” I suggested. She giggled before saying, “I’m a walking present, Mama.”

A sweet notion and very creative way to describe who or what she’s become.

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