At your denial you were at your creative all-time-best as you added vivid detail that distracted and buried the facts beneath a story that captured our imagination rather than releasing the truth of the situation and risking the shame of a truer declaration lying a few lines beneath your masterly woven but ultimately deceptive late night conversation. And you left us none the wiser.
Back in July you crossed my mind And ever since you never left A slow, slow process I can't deny I fall for those eyes every time A few words of which confessed Blah blah blah I'm still obsessed
My favorite gift is tied tightly around my wrist. A simple word etched that reminds me of how my daughter perceives me to be. This word will forever be my battle-cry. My 'strength' I can't deny.
Thank you to my beautiful daughter Sydney you inspire me to be the best mother I can be.