Grace is growing up. However there are some moments that help me by showing me that she is still my baby girl.
Tonight at girl scouts I saw a little girl running around playing in heels. Even though she sported these long legs in her grown up jeans, she was playing dress up with her fellow girl scouts. It warmed my heart that she still feels confident choosing to be a little girl and playing.
As I look at her face, daily it is changing. I see her Daddy Mark looking at me. I see his smile. I see his eyes, his lips, his cheeks., his skin, his shoulders. She is no longer a little Minnie me but growing into her own self who happens to favor her Daddy Mark. She is so much like Mark.
When she opens her mouth, it is Daddy Tim all day long. She is a funny little girl full of goofy jokes, tickle me silly comments and "I love you"s. She is so much like Tim.
So, you see, I get to see two men that I love in one little high heel wearing little girl. Blessed am I. Thank you God for this little girl who is growing before my eyes but in your hands.
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