Date: 12-20-2010
Sarah's p.o.v
I love you, my precious beloved daughter. Today marks your first birthday. I can't believe a year has passed since your birth. I remember you were born on Sunday,
December 20, 2009. I was forty four and a newly married back then. You were my "change of life" kid that was a Christmas miracle. My old age and Lymphoma
made the pregnancy to be really difficult. The doctor and your father thought we would die. Miraculously, we survived both the pregnancy and the birth. These days I
don't have cancer. Anyway,here I stand in the doorway watching you sleep. I hope you are dreaming about unicorns instead of robots. Sunlight kisses your beautiful
face. Saved by grace, this dance known as life never stops. A hug is a silent prayer from your heart to mine. "Happy birthday to you" I sing. "I turn one today" excited,
you remind me. Your blue eyes twinkle like stars in the night sky. "I know, love" I laugh stroking your long brown hair. I kiss your forehead and you kiss my cheek in
return. "We should go to I Hop for breakfast" you suggest. "We will go to I Hop after you make up your bed, wash up and get dressed" I order you. Obediently, you
follow my instructions and reap the benefits.
