Eight years ago today I became a mom for the first time. Grace was born in the afternoon on a cold, snowy day. And I couldn’t have been more in love. Watching her grow and discover herself and who she is has been a joy. Of course, there’ve been the challenging times and the “piece of cake” times. She’s grown into a young lady who loves school and reading, writing and math. Hates fish and sweet potatoes and is scared of the chickens. She knows which buttons to push to make me mad and also the buttons that bring smiles to my face. I wouldn’t give her up for the world. I few pictures through the years….
Don't think less of us because we had cake for breakfast this morning!
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