Not flesh of my flesh,
nor bone of my bone.
But still miraculously my own.
Never forget for a single minute.
You didn't grow under my heart,
but in it.
Friday, January 14, 2011
Mikala is seventeen
Our sweet Mikala is seventeen today, and it was a beautiful day. She went to school, came home and we went to paint pottery. After that, we went to Gam and Pa's house to have dinner cake and presents. Mikala Helwigh Kamper we love you with all our hearts. How lucky we are to love you.