My Gabriella can be a stinker. Her attitude needs adjusting many times each day. But at her core, she is kind girl with a heart as big as her personality.
There’s one thing she makes very clear on a daily basis.
She loves her family with her entire being. Her family is everything to her.
While her brother was away at boot camp, she struggled with his absence. Each and every day, she’d talk about him, or cry about missing him. It was the sweetest, most heartbreaking thing to watch.
Yesterday, I saw a pink piece of paper with a note sitting on top of the next near the kitchen. I hadn’t seen the note before, so I asked Gabby about it. She said she wrote it a while ago, but forgot to give it to us.
“You can have it now. I’m sorry I forgot to give it to you when I wrote it.”
I couldn’t help but cry just a little bit.
She loves us all the most. How lucky are we?