ABIGAIL
My first born... I can't believe some of the messes she makes...
She's such a clumsy slob. She just doesn't care either. Unlike her father and I she never cleans unless I yell at her. Sometimes it just not worth the effort. As life got easier and Abi became a teen she did become quite the bookworm. I hope this helps her as life goes on.
Anna
Anna my little loner.... she's probably the smartest person I've ever met, a certified genius. Her mind is like a steel trap. Nothing gets past her. She so wants to be athletic, but can't stand to be in a setting with a lot of people. I don't know what shall become of her. As a teen will she come out of her shell more? I hope so.
Well, those are my girls. I'm not sure one of them will be able to carry on here when Jared and I pass. They both hate the outdoors. I can't bear to force them to garden with me they become so miserable. I look at my plants and worry who will care for them? Who will love them as I do? Should I try one more time for an hier who will be more like me? I'm not sure at this point, but I know time is running out.