My dear sweet Lyla. Today we were playing with your multitude of horses and you had one of your horses laughing at another horse. Then you had the 'laughed at' horse get upset and told me that it's not nice to tease and laugh at people. I agreed with you. I told you that when I was a young girl, there were some girls who laughed at me and it hurt my feelings. You touched my hand and said to me: 'where was I at? I wanted to protect you and tell them to be nice to my mama.' Thanks Lyla. I hope this means that you are hearing my words and knowing I will be there to protect you. Always. I love you
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