Moments from sleep, she had so many wondrous things to fill her mind. But it wasn’t the crib, the pretty clothing, the diapers, the stuffies, the pacifiers or anything in this seemingly wonderland birthday present her Daddy gave her that came to the forefront of her mind as her eyelids drooped to half-mast.
The last thing she thought about before drifting off to sleep was how natural it all felt. Her Daddy always told her that he could see in her eyes that her heart never left the nursery. And now, the nursery had returned.
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