Today we received the pictures from the Father-Daughter dance. I told P that I was kind of jealous that he had the opportunity to be SS's first dance escort. Not that I would have wanted to be, but would have loved the same opportunity with JJ, and with another son. I lied to him, because I am jealous, which is not a nice thing to say. Difficult letting go of certain dreams, but just looking at them reminds me to be thankful for what I have.
I was looking at our China collage and wondered why I never posted this picture when we were there. I found it while searching for another picture on our external backup hard drive. It's just so darn cute, and it must have been the first few days in Kunming. Back when SS had an aversion to have anything on her head.