Walking hand in hand with her mami, she walked along a
path…there she spotted a lonely stick…it served as the perfect
cane to stir little pebbles in the water and to write the words
“I love you mom” in the sand….with the stick she conducted
a symphony for the butterflies and the butterflies danced upon
their heads making crowns with their wings….once she was
done with the stick, they made beautiful family treasures…..
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