Why do we always need reminders about how short and precious life is? A friend from high school woke up this morning, but her baby girl did not. She'd just slipped away in the night, silently leaving her family and this world behind. A fleeting gift of only a few months, gone too soon.
Squeeze your kids, world. Don't wait to say "I love you." The sun sets, whether we're ready or not. Every day is full of joy. Every day is a treasure. Every single day.
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