My girl, the homemaker

Deborah in pink with her sister

When I went to see my daughter's new home, I couldn't help but see her sister Deborah's photo in the dining room wall. She sure looks like her in moments, her gestures, her singing voice. I am often reminded of Deborah by her exuberance.. Here she is with her long brown hair. Today she baked banana bread and was so proud of her accomplishment. I did not want to say, to try all you are doing with four young children... because, I know she will be successful with whatever she puts her effort towards. That was my life, working full time, raising four children, baking, canning, gardening, and being an example homemaker/spiritual woman. Everyone's journey is different, we are moving on as best we can, a train with square wheels, since our Dear Deborah is gone.