As we drove to the Coliseum, I listened to the twittering and giggling and singing from the back seat and felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude wash over me. I won't pull any punches here: Abby absolutely makes me nuts sometimes. In fact, she made me nuts this morning when she had a massive tantrum over me brushing her hair for her. (It was a mess. It had to be done.) But listening to her laughing with her friends --with these girls she's been in class with since, in some cases, kindergarten-- was like listening to a clip of the best symphony ever played.
I'm thankful that I now have that special memory, and for good and kind girls who were raised by good and kind parents.
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