I'm sitting at the 11-year-old's first Upward cheerleading practice, reading "The Help" on my Nook. As practice approaches its end, I started to close my reader down when I see the drawing below. It was composed by our 6-year-old and given to me as a gift...a portrait of her dad and I. As we look forward to celebrating our twentieth wedding anniversary this year, I am thankful that this is how my daughters see us.
P.S. Never mind the big panda staring from behind us.

P.S. Never mind the big panda staring from behind us.
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