June 6, 2010 - A Vision to Behold
I have visions in my head of what my daughter's childhood will be. It's a flow of pictures, of scenes and of memories-to-be. Visions no doubt derived from the sweet memories of my younger years and perhaps some those developed from memories that never were, but that I wished for.
This is one of those visions.

The classic image of a little girl on her daddy's shoulders. Can it get any more precious than that for a mother. I can taste childhood in my mind, and it is sweet. Oh my beautiful baby girl.

