And so we relish what life gives us. How lucky for them. And us too. Molly and I remember the moments when the girls fought incessantly. Every second filled with a life or death need to assert their very strong developing wills. And both girls posses such wills. But now... we'll they've come to understand each other. Their own individual ways melting into common ground. Though since they were infants they've always made each other laugh. Bu these days though, it's nearly all laughter. We realized long ago, if we keep our distance they will work it out. Us mothers are not part of their equation. Their friendship exists very much on its own.
May we all find a moment of gratitude this week for our friends.
With love. Me
