Seven Pounds of "I Love You"

Thu, 04/10/2014 - 21:57 -- MLY

I have a niece named Mia, she has my middle name, and I’ve never been so happy to have someone have such a permanent part of me. She has these big brown eyes that just see everything. She looks at everything with awe I wish I still had. And when she looks at me I can’t help getting misty eyed because I know I will never love anyone as much as I love that little girl.

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