my sister as a baby girl

was an adorable baby. I didn’t feel that way at the time. She could be a little sly. I realize RIGHT NOW that it was the same for her as for my brother. She just HATED me.

These are the images the Lord gave me to show in this troubled time in our family.

I said that googly-eyed, sciency- looking face drawing made me think of my sister and I will show you why:

And she did get glasses!

There’s another that is sad for me.

we raised a robin at the lake over the summer but I just forgot about when I returned home. My mother made the decision to bring him with us back home. I don’t know why but then again, what on earth else could she have done. We should have just left him alone at the bottom of the tree. That poor little robin was my first wounded soldier. Everyone takes them along their way. At the time I didn’t even know. My mother never told me what happened to him. I feel much better understanding this.

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