The day you couldn't wait to show your Daddy your worksheet that you completed. You even wrote your name at the top. You carried it with you in a bag all day and then when he got home you ran to get your "a prize" (surprise). The day you surprised me with how quickly and correctly you wrote your name. The day I was filled with mommy guilt on the disproportionate amount of time (compared to your sisters) I have spent with you teaching you these things.
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