Saturday, April 26, 2008

Who wants cake?

What do you get someone who has this? There's nothing you can wrap up and slap a bow on that wouldn't pale in comparison to being surrounded by life's most wondrous of miracles who each love you more than the last.

We said "Happy Birthday, Butterbean," with a book and a plant for her yard, but she would have walked away from her party with far more affection for the smiles and kisses she received than a library filled with books and an entire greenhouse.

Story sharing, pushes on swings and a few "Grandma"s trump anything purchased and can come every day of the year, not just one. That's the beauty of it all.

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