Her first school picture. Where did my baby go?
But she is still the little girl who sucks her two fingers and holds her blankey. She's still the girl who wants me to stay with her until the last second before school starts. She's still the girl who is too scared to go into the living room by herself. She's still the girl who happily holds my hand and tells me her secrets.
But I see the beginnings of her independence. And my greatest hope is that as she leaves me, her grasp on our Heavenly Father deepens.
'Little one, you are from God and have overcome them, for He who is in you is greater than he who is in the world.' 1 John 4:4
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