Finding Our Way -
learning to live life, as grieving parents of not one, but now two, of our three children.
"Grieving the loss of a child is a process, it begins the day your child passes and ends the day the parent joins them." BJKarrer
Friday, July 31, 2009
Sweet precious girl.
This little girl of mine. She is so precious. Sure, she has her "moments", but this sweet face trumps any of those "moments".
She's a little sweetheart who LOVES anything and everything regarding Hannah Montana. High School Musical runs a close second. If she had her way. Which she does tend to get quite often ;o). Her entire wardrobe would contain nothing but Hannah wear!
I wish I knew what was going through her mind in this picture. I often sit and just watch her. The wonder that she has in her eyes. Knowing that her mind is always thinking. Wishing I knew.
Her communicating is really progressing this summer. Sure, she uses sign more than words, but I'll take it. She is actually signing and talking in sentences. She is doing so, more and more. I know her mind is as sharp as a tack. For some reason, that no one has been able to figure out. Carly just is not talking as much as she should be. Or, maybe I should say, as much as she is capable.
Just looking at her face, I find comfort. I find patients. I see wonder. I see a sweet precious little girl. I'm so thankful each day for this precious gift that God gave to my family.