Emma blowing out the candles on her Princess Castle cake. I know it's sad, but is it wrong for me to be impressed with my own remedial cake decorating skills? Also, here is my sad/remedial attempt at a poem about my favorite trial. lol Happy Birthday Emma! As much grief (as in good grief, Charlie Brown) you give me, I am so glad you chose to come to our family to teach me.
All about girly things, I know nothing about.
You know all the best ways to cry and to pout.
Pink and lacy, silky or ruffled.
Your projecting voice you rarely muffle.
You've got such spirit, I'm sure we're in trouble.
My parental wish: a protective bubble.
Spirit and fire and a slight stubborn streak.
These attributes? from mom, I wish I could tweak.
Humility and patience I hope you acquire.
Without too much work from the refiner's fire.
Knowing what you want is mostly good.
Make sure you treat others the way that you should.
A leader you'll become as you learn and grow.
If how to put others first, I can help you to know.
I pray you find friends, who love you for you.
Who try hard to be friendly, loving and true.
Continue to show great passion and love.
Heavenly Father will guide YOU with love from above.
I love you.