Claire,
I drank this in honor of you today. You loved peaches. I would eat them and you loved it. You would kick and move around so much when I would eat them. I craved them like I was a crazy person. I will always think of you when I see something peach. Whether it is the taste, flavor, color, smell. Peach is a me and you thing.
I love you,
Mom
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