Bag om Eden
"I'm sorry that I can't stop being emotion-al, sweet sweet." Mrs. Moore smiled, wiping her eyes, and holding her daught-er's hand. "I am just so thankful to God and grateful beyond words that my baby can walk again.""Don't apolo-gize, Mommy, I am in the same boat that you are." Eden smiled, wiping her own eyes. "I've only dreamt of this day for years and now it is finally here!"As she and her wonder-ful and amazing mother made their way to the mall from her surpris-ingly final physical therapy appoint-ment to do some swimsuitand summer clothes shopp-ing, Eden thought about today's miracle. Today, Eden had finally gained enough strength to walk on her own. As she had done this, her mom, as well as her physical thera-pist, Court-ney, had gasped. With this said, Eden and Mrs. Moore had left the appoint-ment WITH-OUT the wheel-chair.As she and Mrs. Moore arrived at the mall, Eden asked, "Mo-mmy, do you think that I could go to Robbie's pool party, and surprise him?"Smiling at Eden, Mrs. Moore gently put her hand on her daught-er's cheek, and said, "That can be arran-ged."
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