Loved you yesterday, Love you still, Always have, Always will.
Sunday, March 23, 2014
Getting ready for bedtime prayers, Lucca asked me to be really quiet, quieter than I've ever been in my whole life, because she really needed God to hear her tonight.
And then she prayed:
Please, please, please, pretty please let me grow a tail tonight. I really want to be a mermaid. And even though I would be in the sea, I still want to be with my mom & dad.
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