I don't know if I've mentioned it....today....but I have the cutest goddaughter on planet earth. True story. Micah and mama, my friend of 25 years, which makes her my sister by God's grace came to visit Nov 1st-5th. Micah's daddy is serving in Afghanistan, and I've been fortunate to get to spend time with Regan when he has deployed over the years, and this go 'round, little nugget got to meet Texas and all that is good about living here (starting the brainwashing early). She celebrated her first day of month 11th on her way out. Friday the three of us gals hit up Canton. It had been a hectic week on my end, complete with a lingering headache that left me a little out of it, and an outrageous crowd of shoppers, but it's one of those experience I have wanted Regan to see for years. In truth, we really gathered a bunch of ideas to try out for Micah, with a side of super cute stuff. More on that later!
Micah did well considering all we asked of her with the crowds and the standing in lines. Homegirl does have a pair of lungs. She doesn't whimper, cry, or squeak-she shrieks at octaves so high the dogs were coming. Good or bad, this is how she chooses to express her self. It works. I'm kind of a fan. I'm thinking of implementing it into my own daily routine....I'll let you know how that turns out.