I am often amazed and the wonder and magic that my daughter seems to find everywhere. I find her on the stairs discussing a play with her puppets, singing softly to herself while in the shower, in her room on the floor surrounded by books and notes, or in the family room with a host of stuffed animals all facing her in her classroom.
Through her I know in my heart that magic does exist. She brings magic to my life every day. She is a gift to me and to the world, and for that I am thankful every day.