I approached the locked master doors, from within, in curiosity of a shuffling sound. There they were...two note cards penetrating through the crack of the double doors. Moving back and forth, up and down waiting to be noticed...and tugged. Having received so many over the years [not through the door as I recall] I knew exactly what it was. Sierra's love letters. I just stood there with a smile letting my heart do all the chortling so as not to be heard. Just wanted to enjoy the cute-ness of those moments as those note cards kept shuffling. One for the "best dad a kid could ever have" and one for the "best mom a kid could ever have".
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