Thank Goodness for Cameras

 

I'm looking back through photos today

of my sweet baby girl.

This one was taken on her birth day in 2004.

This is one of my favorites of Owen and Sarah Grace.

He looks so angelic and all the while he's

reaching out to steal theWinnie-the-Pooh

that's in her bassinet.

He spent the weeks before she was

born telling me over and over

that he didn't want a baby sister.

His exact words . . . "No baby sister!"

Although he would never admit it

out loud where anybody would hear him say it,

I think she's grown on him in the last seven years.

One last bedtime as a six year old.

Tomorrow she will be seven and she'll

begin a whole new year of adventures.

I've said it over and over again this week,

but where does the time go?

I cannot believe that my Sweet Baby Grace is seven.

Thank goodness for cameras.