Walking with my daughter is the goofiest thing to me for two reasons. Reason number one is that I'm never sure what she'll say, and reason number two is that I have distinct memories of talking my own mom's ear off during walks with her when I was Abby's age.
It's not always a good thing when history repeats itself, but in this case, I'm really thankful to be re-living the moments --and creating brand new ones-- in the mom-shoes.
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