tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19207194.post1411908216790696843..comments2023-08-09T03:46:23.394-04:00Comments on Kat's Blog: In To The Past!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02676691132983882122noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19207194.post-13795881302386333762012-10-02T17:58:09.309-04:002012-10-02T17:58:09.309-04:00It was very bizarre having my child open her sweet...It was very bizarre having my child open her sweet lips and speak in a language I could not decipher and with a fluency belied by her baby brain. <br /><br />It took recording her spiels and carting same to the local professor of German at our Community College for the interpration to hit me harder than a wrecking ball smashes into a building scheduled for destruction. <br /><br />How does one raise a daughter with such vivid memories of such atrocities? All I oculd do was hold, love her, and comfort her when the memories tore her current soul to bits. <br /><br />I am so proud of the woman she's become and bless my lucky stars she chose me to be her mom this time around.Linhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13866209826449646004noreply@blogger.com