I was reflecting on some of the joyful moments I have shared with my daughters. The photographs of their smiling faces bring back fond memories—Christmas 2025 was particularly memorable because Lauren came home for Christmas. It felt warm, just like the old times. 🙂 #TreasuredMemories
For memories are small lanterns,
glowing in the corridors of time,
whispering,
You were there.
It mattered.
Hold on to your memories gently—not to live in the past, but to warm your hands when the present feels cold.
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