Small miracles are cousins who came halfway around the world to join our family but seem as similar as if they shared genetics.
Small miracles are when extended family that has not seen each other in longer than we like to count spends a morning partially back together and the whole room knows that it is good.
Small miracles are when growing up together still counts as cousins and friends.
Small miracles are cousins who stay longer than they intended because it feels right to be with family.
A twentieth birthday party this morning managed to gather up eight people who didn't make it on Christmas, and it was good. :) Back in the days before the median cousin age jumped above eighteen, it seemed like the "kids" were always together, and it's funny how much we all slip back into those roles even now.
Small miracles are when cousins can still communicate without words.
Small miracles are the way that family heals by simply being together.
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