Woman...She must be washable, but not made of plastic, have more than 200 moving parts which all must be replaceable and she must function on all kinds of food, she must be able to embrace several kids at the same time, give hug that can heal anything from a bruised knee to a broken heart and she must do all this with only two hands.

She is soft but she is strong , you can't imagine what she can endure and overcome...

Tears are her way of expressing grief, her doubts, her love, her loneliness, her suffering and her pride...

Indeed she is...

Woman has strengths that amazes man. She can handle trouble and carry heavy burdens. She hold happiness, love and opinions. She smiles when feeling like screaming. She sings when she feels like crying, crys when she is happy and laugh when she is afraid. She fights for what she believes in. Stands up against justice. She doesn't take "no" for an answer when she can see a better solution. Her love is unconditional. She cries when her kids are victorious.

There is only one wrong with her...She forgets what she is worth...

I am so excited... a special friend half way around the world will come and visit me! True friendship isn't about whom's whom we have known the longest, who came first or who cares the best, it's about who came and never left....