Sweet heart

Last night we were planning on sleeping in the camper...it didn't happen, but that's another story. After a card game or two Olivia started reading out loud a bedtime story. It was one she loved when she was little, "Good Night, D.W." Scott and I read that story soooo many times we still knew it by heart and joined in at some of the parts. Suddenly, in the middle of reading the story, Olivia started to cry. She was crying she said because she remembered us reading it to her and now she was reading it to us! That child always said she never wanted to grow up...and now she realized that she was...and apparently that made her sad. She has such a sweet heart. We reassured her that she would always be our baby girl.