She was not very happy, would only steal a glance here and there at me, refused to say a word. I won't mention the fact that she bolted for the door of the hotel room once the orphanage worker left, screaming, pacing back and forth, trying to escape, never able to reach the lock at the top of the door (thank goodness for those out-of-reach locks).
Now, she loves me, trusts me, and is happy to go everywhere I ask her to go. I am glad her fear only lasted a day.
8 kind words:
Ivy, you are so beautiful!
What a difference, indeed!
She sure takes my breath away. (and gives me hope...)
Amazing what love can do!!! I can't believe it's been a whole year!! Time flies by, doesn't it. I hope we see you this weekend. Regina
So proud of you, Ivy! I cried alongside you that day you first met your mama!!
and that hair of yours?
i covet!!!
What a remarkable spirit she and you all have! 'Tis amazing, isn't it? Congratulations on your anniversary.
Such a beautiful young lady and such a sweet spirit!! Oh yes and such very beautiful hair!!!
Post a Comment