Something About Sarah
"I not a jellybean, I a princess,"
she says in her broken
two-year old talk with a smile
as wide as her face.
This is Sarah.
She inherited her mother's kind heart
and penchant for tidiness.
She shares her father's love
of cashews and chocolate milk.
She has Nathan's eyes and
Maren's impish grin.
She giggles when
she sees baby Caroline.
She loves to say "Thank You."
As we sit around the kitchen table
she says, "When I die, I miss you.
You come up to my house?"
When the time is right, we explain.
She smiles.
~Written by Brian