My dear daughter, I’ve watched you blossom, married, and have children. Throughout those years, the depth of your eyes tells its own story — stories of joy, sadness, pain, and love. I remember the moments when I walked similar paths, the ups and downs of yesteryear. However, I’m stronger today than I was yesterday. And so you shall be.
Daughter, I am proud of you and your love for your children. You are a nurturing, giving, and selfless mother, quick to forgive, and never too busy for a hug. I just want you to know you’re doing a fine job. And I love you.
My beautiful baby girl, Angela, with her precious baby girl, Grace. Little did we know that Grace would undergo open-heart surgery just a few weeks later.
Look at me now! God’s miracle at 2 1/2 months old
Three-year-old Grace with her big brothers Christopher and Ryan.
My daughter’s pride and joy.
Angela, you did phenomenally! Thank you for my precious grandchildren!
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From Heart to Heritage
Reflections From the Heart 