This past weekend we took a trip to good ol' TX to celebrate our niece's 1st birthday. I love that it is a custom to recognize the date of someone's birth and to celebrate the year that they are completing. Watching our children eat their cake and soak up the attention of the "birthday song", makes me hold on to the word HOPE. I have hope that they will grow into graceful adults. I hope that the world will be kind to them. I hope that they will grow closer to Christ every day. And I hope that they will know that they are loved.
Check out how Patti interpreted "hope".
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