As we grow up, we have many teachers...teachers in school, our parents, perhaps a minister. But, no one told me that my child is the greatest teacher I would ever have. We are told as parents that we are to raise them and guide them, but I can't help but feel that Ella is teaching me way more than I could ever teach her. When you look at your child, you have a small glimpse into God's heart; you start to have a small understanding of how much He must love us, his children.
Ready for Spring in our pink clothes!
Learning to walk
The family
My teacher...my heart...my daughter...
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