My best friends gifted us with "Charlotte's Tree" which is a continued source of my peace. She will always be with us but her tree is a living reminder of her incredible spirit. It's a crape myrtle and will bloom in pink. And, oddly, a little birdie has claimed it as its own. It sings and sings and sings every morning. I would like to think that it's my SWEET CHARLOTTE singing her song. She didn't get her voice from her mother though...that's for sure.
Sunday, April 22, 2012
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I'm a CHD Mom in Canada and found your blog by following some links from Facebook. I just wanted you to know I'm thinking of you and your family and praying for you. I'm so sorry you've lost your beloved Charlotte.
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