I miss my eldest daughter Elli so incredibly much. She, as well as my second daughter, have been caught up in the turmoil of conflicting family cultures. When I see young women with a wild fashion sense I think of Elli. She has a great eye for mix and match. She changes her hair continuously, loves all the nail, make up, high heal-girly things. I only wish she took better care of her wings.
And some flowers.
And some pink. I have never seen so much pink in spring as I have in Vancouver
I hope to write some more tomorrow. I can't believe another Sunday has arrived already. Have fun.
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