Emry Girl
She's the first one that made me a mama, she's the closest one I got to looking like me, and she turns 7 on Monday.
Our sweet Emry girl.
She is a lover, not a fighter. She is all things girl. She loves dresses, Barbies, and lip gloss. However, she has a competitive spirit like no other.
Playing is what she loves to do. All night if you would let her. She refuses to give into sleep until the last possible second. Never admitting defeat from tiredness.
An excellent memory. Sometimes I think she has a photographic memory with the things she can recall. Nosy britches who can tell you everything that is going on in our house as well as the rest of the people on our street.
With love,
Mom
Our sweet Emry girl.
She is a lover, not a fighter. She is all things girl. She loves dresses, Barbies, and lip gloss. However, she has a competitive spirit like no other.
Playing is what she loves to do. All night if you would let her. She refuses to give into sleep until the last possible second. Never admitting defeat from tiredness.
An excellent memory. Sometimes I think she has a photographic memory with the things she can recall. Nosy britches who can tell you everything that is going on in our house as well as the rest of the people on our street.
Drama is her middle name. Her emotions are worn on her sleeve and read all over her face. Awesome imagination that makes play so much fun for her sisters.
A hugger. "Just one more hug, please." A pleaser to do all things that you would have her do. A helper for Mom when she needs another set of hands.
The best big sister anyone could hope to have. Teaching them her ways like how to build a puzzle, how to make the best princess, or how to be the best that you can be.
I love you darling girl. God has got great plans for you and I pray that I can help lead you to live a life for him.
"I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well." Psalm 139:14
Mom
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