Amare : /aˈmaː.re/ - is Latin for "to love."
The sun blares unto my skin as the ocean waves crash upon the shore. Adjusting my large sun hat, I smile. Yearly family vacations are beyond exciting for me, especially since it's just my husband, our daughter, and I.
But this vacation is extra special. We're celebrating our baby's third birthday today and I couldn't be happier.
Sending a response to a group message to my two crazy best friends, looking up I catch the hazel-brown gaze of my husband, as a smirk slowly creeps upon his lips.
All I know is if he keeps eyeing me, our little one may be getting a sibling created tonight.
"So sunny." I squint after removing my sunglasses, but as I start to reflect back on my life, the journey hasn't always been so sunny.
Oh wait! Where are my manners? Lost perhaps. Allow me to formally introduce myself. My name is Mia. Wife, lover, mother, daughter, sister, and therapist. Did that last one throw you off? Yeah, that happens a lot.
Okay, enough with the introducing. How did I get here you wonder? Well, let me tell you my story. Shall we rewind?
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Amare "To Love"
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