This picture makes me want to cry. Despite the fingers in her mouth (she never does that and was only being silly), she looks so grown up. My baby in a child's body. I don't know what I am going to do. She speaks so adult-like: in clarity and in vocabulary usage. She is looking so adult. I don't know if I can handle her growing up yet. Not yet. She is my baby. My first born. She is little girl!
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It is so strange, isn't it, to see one's baby growing up. Sigh, I feel this way, and Millie's only four.
I keep having to remind myself that the goal is NOT to keep them babies forever, but to raise them up to be godly adults. Sometimes keeping them babies is a bit more appealing though.
I can only hope the Lord will give me more babies to fill my arms as they empty!
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