This is from 5 years ago so Patrice was just 6. Her personality hasn’t changed. And no, I don’t starve her.
Leah is the sweetest 6-year-old ever. She got a pouch of goldfish crackers in her trick-or-treating loot. I told her tonight she could have that with lunch, so before going to bed she comes up to me and says, “just so you know, I might ask you over and over tomorrow if it is lunchtime yet!”
Survive til you Thrive!
