Faithfully mine

 

Just a few pictures of my biggest fan.  I am surely hers.  She's as lovely as she is pretty, and as kind as the day is long.  My shadow, faithful friend, my Holly-girl. 

Little Miss Sunshine

My Cameron-girl has happily begun a new year of school.  Two tiny days each week she happily scoots to school and is worn-plum-smooth-out by the time I pick her up. 

 

 

 

After her first day I asked her if she had made any new friends.  She told me, "No, but there's a girl with brown hair who might be my friend next time."  After round two, she told me that Miss Marcella {her teacher} was her new friend.  Sweet child of mine. 

 

I find myself praying tiny whispered prayers while my children are away from me . . .  Pleading, sometimes, His watchcare over each of them. 

 

My favorite part of the day is picking them up, hearing that frenzied burst of "news", and smiling ear-to-ear, realizing that I have missed them. 

 

Absense does indeed makes the heart grow fonder . . .