My Wish for you..

The muffin babies have left me.

Moved to Pennsylvania and living the summer of their dreams with Nana Terry.

To those muffin babies, I say:

(in the immortal words of Rascal Flatts)

I hope you never look back, but you never forget,

All the ones who love you, in the place you left,

I hope you always forgive, and you never regret,

And you help somebody every chance you get,

Oh, you find God's grace, in every mistake,

And you always give more than you take.

But more than anything, yeah, and more than anything,

My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,

Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,

You never need to carry more than you can hold,

And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,

I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,

Yeah, this, is my wish.

All my Love,

Aunt Lori