Third and Final Attempt...

So, that's right.  This is my third and final attempt at a "blog".  I always have the best of intentions every time I start one.  But one thing leads to another and I abandon my blog.  This time is for keeps.  I vow to blog at least three times a week.  I need to.  I need to be able to get out what I want to say and to share with family far away all the things that go on day to day around my house...kids, farm, hubby;).

So, here it is...Natalee girls first day of Kindergarten.  It was rough, but not as rough as I thought it would be.  She was tired this morning and ate her breakfast and complained...the entire time about waking up too early.  We got dressed, brushed teeth, brushed hair and then sat on the couch and waited to leave.  Emilee woke up and was mad that we left her upstairs-she got over it.  As I was watching her walk ahead of me at school this morning, I couldn't believe that big girl was once a tiny gassy baby in my arms-this is the same little girl that will stick her butt in your face while you are lying down and rip one!  I love her-more than I ever knew that I could.  She has been a bright spot in most of my days-she is my daughter and looks just like me.  She is Nathaniel's daughter and ACTS just like him-most of the time.  She's smart and inquisitive.  She always wants to know MORE.  She is independent, silly and outgoing.  She is sometimes timid of new situations.  She is eager to please and just as eager to point out when something is not right.  I am so proud of her.  I nearly lost my baby girl almost a year ago~I'm so glad that God seen fit for her to stay here with me.  Imagine all that we would have missed.  Good Luck Sweet Girl!