Sweet Angie

There is this one girl from church that will come spend the weekends with us about every three weeks or so. She is ten and I don’t ever want to leave her. I want her to live with us forever and ever. But I bet her sweet grandmother wouldn’t love that.

Angie has a story, this is one of the times I wish my blog was private so I could write everything out. What I will say is that she has a very special spirit and I want her to be in my life forever.

When she was here last I was starting to worry because the the girls had been outside for awhile and I hadn’t heard from them. Usually I get a lot of, “I’m booooored, It’s hot, My life is so horrible, I live in Costa Rica, and get to swim all day long.” Ok they don’t say that last one.

I went outside to see sweet Angie dressing them up in plants.

Isn’t she beautiful?

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