The heat is intolerable.
Her face is flushed.
Her little cheeks look like lollipops, white with red centers.
And the little stick supporting that lollipop is nearly collapsing from over use.
Layer after layer has been peeled away.
That baby girl is a cancer survivor.
Our baby girl.
I am a guest writer on Dayspring’s (in)courage website today.
Be blessed!
Shelli Littleton 
Thanks for sharing with us on (in)courage today!
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Holley, thank you. It is such an honor for you to stop by my blog. Blessed by you … shelli
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