Every time I look at my daughter, Claire, I see this little girl who is growing into a mommy.
Her tiny hands used to fit inside mine, and in April she will have little hands that fit inside hers.
Life has been flashing before my eyes since my granddaughter, Lyla, was born almost 9 months ago.
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