National Daughters Week

Facebook alerted me to National Daughters Week. There’s an old saying,”A son is a son ’til he takes a wife but a daughter is yours all of her life.” In my world,this is true. My daughter is my best friend and a woman of whom I am extremely proud.

Ellen has a special gift of acceptance. She has worked with and befriended people who were labeled “hard to get along with”. She rolls with the punches and always lands on her feet. As a child, and to this day, she is the “sparkle” in every room she enters. She lacks any shyness when communicating and can talk your ear off. In a word, she is genuine. The first to cry AND smile. The last to let go with the helping hand she so easily offers to everyone.

We can giggle the night away if left with a few “teas” and full seasons of Frazier.

Words cannot express how much she means to me. I am pleased that she has her own daughter who can fill her heart with happiness too one day!

We were on vacation and had been giggling…can you tell?  XOXO

6 thoughts on “National Daughters Week

  1. Joan 06/24/2011 / 6:22 am

    She’s a keeper alright!

  2. PK Hawk 06/24/2011 / 8:14 am

    Yeppers, one can certainly see that you two are two peas in a pod alright. You both also have a mischievous gleam in your eyes, too.

    Have a happy,
    Helen

    • sillyfrogsusan 06/24/2011 / 9:18 am

      Oh Helen,
      We are quite mischievous indeed. How astute you are! Thanks!
      ~Susan

  3. Janice hood 06/28/2011 / 11:27 pm

    You are both so blessed to have a close relationship … GOD BLESS

    • sillyfrogsusan 06/29/2011 / 6:16 am

      Thank-you for your wonderful comment…I do not take that fact for granted 🙂

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