The other day I was talking to someone that I had never met before. We started talking about children and she asked how old mine were.
This is where my depression kicks in.
You see, it doesn’t seem that long ago when people would say ” You don’t look like your old enough to have teenagers.” But I don’t hear that very much now.
When I told this nice lady that my girls were 16 and almost 15 she said, ‘oh, that’s nice’.
But all kidding aside, I am so proud of my girls. They are nothing but HUGE blessings in my life. And it’s all a God thing. I just followed His lead and they seem to be turning out to be some pretty wonderful God’s Girls.
You can stop by my youngest princesses blog and read about her special day.
I had one of her friends take a picture of us during the party, but I deleted it because I DID looked old enough to have her in that picture. LOL.