Four years ago this girl made me a momma.
She dreamed up a birthday party and named it a backyard adventure. Her dad built a table out of reclaimed wood from a wall we removed from our little farmhouse. Her grandpa brought the chairs he had stored for just a time as this. We harvested wildflowers from our garden and made imperfect crowns. It was handmade. It was her.
She repeated again and again that she wanted t-shirts that reminded her friends that they are beautiful. I love that heart of hers.
Every day I thank God for the gift of you, Ona.
Happy Birthday!
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