Thirteen years ago I accompanied my sister to the hospital for a scheduled c-section that brought us one of the great joys of both our lives: Miss Alexis Paige. I held her before my sister did and whispered a few of life's secrets in her ears, including the advice that if mom ever says "no," call Auntie Bev and I shall straighten out that mom.
Every once in a while, Alexis takes me up on that offer.
I can't believe my little pal is a teenager now. She makes me proud with her curious mind and loving heart. She cares deeply about others and, like her mother, is angered by injustice. She's traveled north for visits on her own in the last few years, and each one is precious to me. If I had kids, I'd want them to be like her.
I love you, Alexis!
Look at those freckles. Wonderful.