By the end of the summer, our little family will become lopsided as we are joined by a precious little gift. :-) For the past almost 3 years, it’s been Paul and I, Lewis and Ebony. We don’t know the name of our little one yet, but I leave you with a poem that my Grandmother cross-stitched a long time ago. It hung on my wall for many years when I was growing up, and I should still have it today. It said:
Little girlsâ€™ purses hold magical things,
Cookies, paper dolls, and “diamond” rings.
But this treasure is nothing to the magic one finds
In little girls’ hearts and little girls’ minds.
I look forward to learning more about little girls when Sparkleberry arrives. :-)