She’s not the same little girl. She’s growing up in every way. It’s wonderful to watch her blossom, especially given all that she’s overcome. Cancer hasn’t stopped her. And as she becomes a young lady, I revel in her accomplishments while waxing nostalgically about her earlier years. It’s hard not to look forward to what she’ll do tomorrow.
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