Sunday, June 5, 2011

Cute Greta



Sunday dinner at my parents house everyone was asking the kids about their last week of school. Greta wouldn't answer anyone. She was sitting next to me and leaned over and whispered, "mom I need to talk to you over there." We left the table and she said to me in the saddest voice ever, "mom everyone keep asking me about school and it's making me think about Mrs. Z and miss her all over again." And then she broke down into tears. I love my sweet, tenderhearted little girl.

1 comment:

Jenalee said...

Sweet Greta. I can hear you say that last line in my head. And you have an Irish accent. :)