Sweet P.

This last birthday wasn't one to really blog about.  We were traveling home from Utah and I was SOOOOOOO sick.  Not fun, not fun at all.  I was laying across seats in the airport, making sure I was always close to a bathroom.  Finally made it home just in time to take a bath and GO TO BED.  I didn't get out of bed for 2 days.  But there is a story I couldn't forget about my sweet little Grace P. 
She has a hard time being the little one because she always wants to do GRAND gestures for people but doesn't always have the resources or abilities to accomplish them.   So on my birthday she was already feeling so sad because no one reminded her it was my birthday or took her shopping for a present AND I was sick.  So when we finally got home I probably wouldn't appreciate her making me a cake.  But she found a way to make my Birthday VERY special. 
During our layover in Phoenix, while I was laying again on the airport seats waiting to board our flight, I gave Grace and Savannah some money to get some food.  Grace came back without food but a little package wrapped in a paper sack and card.  She had spent her money in the gift shop:) She bought me a little souvenir from Arizona!  HAHAHA  I love that kid! She keeps telling me she is sorry for not getting me anything good!  That little desert snowglobe is probably one of my most treasured possesions:)