I don't know why I expected you to be so like your brother and sister. You were each different. And you were most definitely different. Your entire being was unique. From birth. You were just as easily comforted by your father as by me. That was different. Somehow I knew you had a quieter personality early on. It was more than okay and it felt so comfortable. You are a gift and a joy.
Love, Mom.
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