Carley turned 18 last week. She's made a conscience decision that now she has to be a grown-up, and it hasn't been all fun for her. If you asked her, I think she would tell you that she chooses to stay a little girl. But with her predictable maturity and pragmatism, she knows what she needs to do. And she is rising to the occassion. She is such a blessing to our family!
She wanted a cheesecake for her birthday dessert, and gave me three choices of flavors, and I chose to try a peanut butter one. In a word: Rich.
I suspect that this was an assignment in Spanish for Kimball, but still sweet that he gave his sister this valentine.
I love your blog name and subtitle! So clever - just like you. So appropriate as your children are becoming so cultured, fine, and beautiful. How grown up they are just since we've seen them last. I have really enjoyed your e-mail updates and look forward to seeing final pics of your kitchen. Have a great weekend!
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