Dear Sweet Grace,
You are my littlest. My youngest. My baby who’s not such a baby anymore. We sure are enjoying this season with you, dear one. It’s been fun and interesting and never, ever dull.

You participated in a co-op this year and experienced the
realm of an actual “classroom” experience.
You enjoyed classes in nature notebooking, geography, ballet, and sign
language. Next year, you’re voluntarily
taking classes separately from Hannah.
Last year, you wanted her in all your classes, but this year, you’re
looking forward to some classes based on interests all your own. The jitters of being left there have turned
into smiles and, “See ya later, Mom!” sentiments.
You're growing bigger and taller every day, and besides flu season and the health scare we had with your leg, you've had a relatively healthy year. You are getting very tall!
You’re still skinny, minny, but your legs have grown at least a foot… And
your eyes. Oh your eyes seem bluer than ever before this year. Your bangs are finally growing out, and you've already gotten a tan this summer. Just a
beautiful little girl, inside and out!

When did you grow up so much? And while I want to encourage character and
independence, I also want to foster a sense of family and togetherness. I want you to know what is important and what
is NOT. I just love you so much and I’m
so thankful to God that He would bless us with such a time as this.
Happy 6th birthday, my girl!
Love, Mom