I steal a quiet moment between batches of rolls rising (all ten dozen of them) and reflect on the no-longer youngest and her birth eight years ago on Thanksgiving and her birthday celebrated over the weekend.
Smart and funny. Knows nothing of personal space. 🙂 Loving and kind and full of drama and life. Has more words than the rest of the family put together, I think. May or may not have been compared to Buddy the Elf recently, for numerous reasons. Loves Jesus and others deeply and wears her heart on her sleeve.
What a joy, though it has not been easy, to watch her grow into a big sister this year. I am blessed to watch her slowly become the young lady God created her to be.
May you have a blessed Thanksgiving, my friends!
For His Glory ~