One year ago tonight, I sat next to Sandra, half alseep, whispering words of encouragement, and eagerly awaiting a daughter whose name I did not yet know.
And like that long night of twenty some odd hours, the year has passed me before I could acknowledge it. It is a vapor and a dream.
And now I find from my dream waking, my own faerie princess sleeping quietly in her skyland nursery.
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Friday, July 18, 2003
1:04 AM