I am infatuated with my children's eyes. I love the deep brown of my son's eyes, so like my own, and the bright blue of my daughter's, a gift from another generation. They are so telling of their moods. I love the way they twinkle when they are having fun or deciding what mischief to get into. I feel as if I can see into their very souls when I look into my children's eyes, and it seems as if they hold all the secrets of a story waiting to be written.
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