I remember taking her to school on the first day of Kindergarten. She was only 4, turning 5, one of the youngest in her class. She just bravely walked in the class room. She was always brave even if she was terrified inside.
Then, it was time for junior high (6th through 8th). She had to ride the school bus, which was a long way from our home. I worried that first year. One day there was a terrible storm, and the school was in chaos with the bus drivers and the parents picking up their kids. I drove all the way to the school in the storm to pick her up cause I wanted her safe with me.
She always honors me and asks first before putting any pictures of me on facebook. I'm not the most photogenic person, and some pics just should not be shared haha.
Somehow she manages to make her parents worry less; well, you moms know what that's like. (a dove just flew on my fence while I'm writing this). : ) I want to thank her at this moment for being such a gracious daughter. I am so pleased with her in every way.
My youngest daughter is getting married, and I'm just thinking about her lately.......silly me.