My friends had their second together. Elizabeth Esther was born this morning. I went into Elizabeth’s grandmother’s classroom to help out today and I learned that Elizabeth arrived on the planet a wee bit early. Amazing. So went by the hospital after visiting 5th grade and saw this new sweet new life. I held her, too.
In ten years she’ll be in fifth grade. Will I?
(In earlier version of this post I got her name wrong: Esther is her middle name, not first.)