Now We Are Eight!
Our granddaughter Etta turned eight yesterday. This picture is a good indicator of her ready-for-anything, sunny nature.
I told her that I could hardly believe that she was already eight years old. She apparently had some trouble believing it too, declaring that “I feel more like five.” (This may have something to do with the fact that little brother Welles turned five only three weeks ago.)
I also love this picture of Etta at the keyboard:
Happy Birthday, Etta!
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