There have been many times as my two older girls get older I am grateful for my third daughter. Today was one of those times. We drove to the beach. She was the only brave soul who went in. She danced. She sang. She twirled. She collected shells. She smiled and laughed. It was so much fun to sit in the sun and watch her be joyful. She was embracing life, carefree and happy. I hope she can bottle that as she gets older.
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