Shine

Joey picked up a packet of papers last week. The questions inside were simple to answer. With ease I filled in her name and age and emergency contacts. It was equally as easy to think back to the day she was born. We created her—and she created us.

Several months ago Gracie relayed that her teacher told her she was shine. (aka- bright.)

Like sunshine and diamonds. Mama loves you.


No matter how big you grow to be.
You'll always stay my Baby G.