It seems like just yesterday I was holding her in my arms as an infant and now she is a young lady.
There are some things she does that really crack us up. She adores her daddy. She thinks he is the coolest dad around (unless she is in trouble). She thinks he is hilarious and will copy word for word what he just said, laugh and say "that is so funny". Mike and I just look at each other and can hardly keep the laughter in.
I taught her how to shave her legs last week. She didn't want to learn and that warmed my heart. But there comes a time in life when a girl needs to learn how to shave her legs and this was the time. I showed her on about one inch of her leg and she took it from there and got into it. Then she exclaimed "My legs are soooo soft. This is great." She may have said the word "Coolio" a few times. I think that means cool.
Katie is at an in between phase in growing up. She is still a little girl, but is rapidly maturing into a young lady. In our society it is a challenge to keep them from growing up too fast. I love that she still likes to play with her stuffed animals (along with the cats whom they dress up in doll clothes).
Lisa is getting confirmed next week. She will take her first communion and will verbalize for herself her faith and trust in our Lord. For Confirmation we let Lisa pick out her own Bible. She picked out an HCSB Study Bible and we had her name engraved on it. We picked it up today and she was thrilled. My prayer is that she has a passion and is on fire for God, His Word and continues to grow in the grace and knowledge of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ (2 Peter 3:13)
This is a picture of Lisa and Ellie (with Pastor Tucker) when they acolyted together a couple of weeks ago. Lisa got the privilege to acolyte for the Good Friday service. Our Good Friday service is one of my favorite services of the year. The Pastors each take Jesus's words from the cross and do a devotional on it. The lights get dimmer throughout the entire service until the end when it is very dark. There is no benediction, everybody just leaves in silence. She said that at the very end after the pastors finished stripping the alter, her and the other acolyte got to go up to the alter with the pastors, bow and leave. She felt so humble and started to cry. We came home and she got to watch The Passion of the Christ for the first time. We all cry during that movie--because we know it is more than just a movie--it was payment for our sins--and we really cannot grasp the depth of it.
We asked her what she thought of it afterwards and she said with tears streaming down her face, "It was horrible."
Yes, sweet girl, it was. But this is how we know what love is: Jesus Christ laid down his life for us. 1 John 3:16

