The other evening, I had just stepped outside to check on Pete. He had been burning some cedar branches he had trimmed off our large tree by the porch. While I was out, I got a call.
When I came back in, Bug told me I had a call. Said she didn't want to get up and lose her place in her book to answer it. I go over and listen to the voice mail. I hear a funny little racket and then I hear: "Mawmaw. I call mawmaw. I call mawmaw. I call mawmaw...." Over and over she said it until the message cut her off.
So, I dialed the number. Candy Girl answered. I told her I had gotten a call from her cell phone. She said she hadn't called. I told her it was Baby Ruth.
Candy Girl put Baby Ruth on the phone. I said "Hi, did you call Mawmaw?" And we talked. I understood enough to know she was baking cookies with mommy for her daddy.
Baby Ruth turned two this month. She talks so big for such a little girl. Here she is all decked out for Easter before Sunday morning service.
Loved this post and the photo. She's adorable. Children do such amazing things to our hearts, don't they my friend?
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