I See Magic in Your Eyes

When I was a little girl, I wanted to be able to do magic.  Not like a magician, magic.  I wanted to be an enchantress of some kind.  Its funny, it took me a very long time to get into the Harry Potter stories.  You’d think I’d just jump in there, right?  No, I was not into them for the first five years or so.  But now, as you know, I’m hooked.  I’m hoping to take your big brother to Universal Studios this summer.  I’m sure you’ll be going with the parents too.  Just think of me when you are on the Hogwart’s Express. I had a hard time sleeping the night before I went.  I was too excited.

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I’m so glad we found this “magic” to keep us connected.  It’s OK if you don’t read everything I write. I don’t pretend that I’m THAT interesting.  I have quite a lot of comments to get through – over 2,000.  So I must be doing something right.

Anyway, I’m off to start my weekend.  I always clean my house on Friday afternoons.  But before I go…

Abracadabra!

Remember, I can see you.  I can see the REAL you.  I see the magic and light in your eyes.  You are so beautiful, my sweet sisters.  And you’ve gotten so strong!  Just a bit longer.  Ugh!  Its hard not seeing you.  But you are in my thoughts constantly.  And EVERY decision I make runs through the filter of helping you.  I love you both so much.  XXOO

“I wanna (just) reach out and grab ya.”  Thanks Steve Miller Band for this Classic rock blast from the past…