Jan 23, 2015
rhema bounced up to her mother on the early sunny afternoon of october 16, with enough energy for about five littler girls her size.
“ mommy, mommy! guess what?! guess what?!”
her eyes were shining with excitement, and in her tiny fingers she held a wildflower bouquet that had been carefully left by her bedside that morning. unable to contain her 'secret' any longer, rhema burst into a fit of happy giggles.
”mummy, it's our birthday!”