My 7 1/2 year old is constantly in motion. I'm tired. She is a talker. I'm not . Well, sometimes. She is beautifully crafted by our Lord and I'm getting to know her. I'm in awe of this child. This beautiful, difficult, focused, and high maintenance child. This blog is for my girls to read some day? Do I just put the beauty of our relationship down? Won't that be confusing? Won't that look like I needed them to be perfect? My girls are not perfect. I want to know, see, examine and love their faults. I'm supposed to be resting right now. She has the type writer out. Yes the type writer. She does not stop.