Greta stands in the Garden at Rolling Hills Presbyterian Church where she attends preschool. It is a beautiful garden that we enjoy every day we pass through. There should be more gardens in the world.
Brother Jack thinks school is bleh. He really misses Gigi when she is there. He cried on her first day...In the middle of Target...A sobbing mess on the floor, "I miss Gigi, that is why I cry!" I cried, too. I don't know why. Life is fleeting, I guess. Witnessing her live and grow makes me weep.
Call for a photo session and you get what you pay for with Greta. She picked out her clothes for the day. She also wanted a pony tails so she "wouldn't look like a wild animal".
In her backpack are extra clothes, just incase, her TAG pen, a red dinosaur and a Littlest Pet Shop puppy and Mulan in the side pocket. She also packed a buckeye....the same buckeye that I found in Mom and Dado's yard the day of Dado's funeral. It keeps showing up during special moments. That it was in Gigi's packpack on her first day of Pre K was perfect. I don't know where she found it...she had no idea what it was. (They are lucky, you know.)
She is becoming quite a little girl. She is very special. She is very loved.
Greta stands in the Garden at Rolling Hills Presbyterian Church where she attends preschool. It is a beautiful garden that we enjoy every day we pass through. There should be more gardens in the world.
Brother Jack thinks school is bleh. He really misses Gigi when she is there. He cried on her first day...In the middle of Target...A sobbing mess on the floor, "I miss Gigi, that is why I cry!" I cried, too. I don't know why. Life is fleeting, I guess. Witnessing her live and grow makes me weep.
Call for a photo session and you get what you pay for with Greta. She picked out her clothes for the day. She also wanted a pony tails so she "wouldn't look like a wild animal".
In her backpack are extra clothes, just incase, her TAG pen, a red dinosaur and a Littlest Pet Shop puppy and Mulan in the side pocket. She also packed a buckeye....the same buckeye that I found in Mom and Dado's yard the day of Dado's funeral. It keeps showing up during special moments. That it was in Gigi's packpack on her first day of Pre K was perfect. I don't know where she found it...she had no idea what it was. (They are lucky, you know.)
She is becoming quite a little girl. She is very special. She is very loved.
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