My daughter, Rachel, was sitting very quiet, thinking. She looked up at me tonight and said
"Ya know mom...I hope we are like that when I am older."
I gave her a puzzled look "Like what?" I said...
"You and me...Best Friends." she smiled.
"Oh..I thought we already were?" said me.
"Yeah, we are." she said "But I meant forever..."
"I know we will be, Rach."
Maybe it doesn't sound like much to you. But it meant the world to me.
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