Dear Mom –
Yesterday I was made aware that wishes grew in my yard. My daughter Daryn explained to me over breakfast that she had to go outside to get a wish from the garden. Unsure of what she meant, grabbed my cup of tea and followed her outside. I found her squatting over several plants where she pulled her wish from the ground, closed her eyes as tight as she could, and blew all of the fuzz from the flower.
All I saw was a weed. What she saw was a wish. What I saw was ordinary. What she saw was magic. She is so incredible. I wish you could be here.