I have always been a sucker for heart-shaped things.
Ever since they were tiny, my girls clued into this love of mine and during their childhood, were forever bringing me heart-shaped things.
Heart-shaped rocks.
Heart-shaped cookies.
Heart-shaped art.
Heart-shaped shells.
Heart-shaped flowers.
Yesterday, my second-born rushed into the kitchen with a sparkle in her eye. "Look what I found in your bathroom." And with ceremony, she handed me over this perfect heart-shaped leaf, left over from a retired eucalyptus bouquet.
Though they have long since grow up, my daughters still know exactly what makes me happy.
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