Today's the day - our sweet baby would have been 45 WHAT?!?!?
years old. Hard to believe. I've thought about her quite a bit today. I wonder who she would have been most like? All three of her siblings are SO SO different. I fear that being the oldest, she would have got the brunt of it (like Manda did). Wishing I could go back and have a do-over with all my kids, but fearful I would make the same mistakes. Part of me is glad she didn't have to suffer long in this hard, cold evil world, and got her body and will have it made (Exaltation). The crown without the conflict. Oh what a glorious day it will be when we get to see her again. I can hardly wait.
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