They take me by the arm to show me their rooms.
One is filled with her soccer trophies and closet has been rearranged.
The little one shows me her art work, one her very best friend made.
Her favorite stuffed animal that her papa gave her (grandfather).
She plays the piano for me and then quickly wants to show me her
They are good and I hold one and she asks if I want it? I shake my head yes and
now it sits in my kitchen window.
Looks like a little heart in the center to me.