To my sweet daughter--who has brought so much joy since joining our family all those years ago on this day--thank you. Thank you for your happiness, your enthusiasm for life, your joy along our journey together. I still remember so well that day you were born. It was a lovely, fresh autumn day, just like today. The doctor who delivered you kept telling me throughout the contractions, "Patience is a Virture!" until I wanted to throw him across the room.
You were worth every pain, every discomfort, every concern, every single little bit of everything I had to go through to get you here. And, although I am still trying to get back to that pre-pregnancy shape, I'm trying to have that patience Dr. Lamoreaux spoke of.
You inspire me to be a good mother, Hillary. I am trying to take good care of you, so you can make it back home someday. You have a Heavenly Father who has entrusted you to your dad and me. We want you to feel of His love, as you hopefully feel of ours. You are a cherished, beloved daughter.
I am so blessed to be your mom.
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