We were sitting on our towels at the beach. My eight year old daughter asked me in a playful way - if she were not my child what child would I want to have?
That hit me like a sledgehammer. I took her hands, looked in her eyes and said - Deborah, you and only you.
Then I told her - When you were born, God gave me The World.
That is such a beautiful story, Berlin_Freeper! Thank you so much for it!
—from Florida, US, CMRosary