It was another wonderful day with the girl. It had been a full week since she'd been to the house and we all missed her.
She swam like a fish with Ray for hours and then strummed on Kippy's banjo after dinner. I love that she just seems to fit into our lives so well.
When I was taking her back to her temporary home, we blasted her favorite song -- "Stronger" by Kelly Clarkston. Seeing her singing and dancing in the backseat through my rearview mirror was happiness. Pure happiness. When she got out of the car she said, "That is our song." She pointed to me and then back to herself.
Yes, baby girl. Our song indeed.
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