Well here we r just u n I, sitting, running thoughts through our heads, when all of a sudden my youngest daughter says, Mommy y do the birds sing n y does the sky look so blue. Now I can say the y's never stop but looking at my beautiful daughter, with those gorgeous blue eyes and blonde curly hair, I say those things r life. And Life is when the birds sing sweet songs and the sky is so blue. So we can remember that when those birds fly south or the Strom's come in. We can close our eyes n remember those sweet things on those cloudy days. One of my most sweetest memories is of the day u were born, I swear u came with a smile on ur face sent by heaven i said, and that is why I named u the most heavenly name I could. Angel
