This is an entry from an old blog of mine – a couple of years ago. It’s about my only girl, now 12.
Sigh–I miss her at this sweet stage:
Wed, April 1, 2009
My ten year old daughter, Savannah, has had difficulty staying in her bed at night. “I just don’t like being alone,” is her best verbal offering, despite the fact she’s been in her own room since age two. Why the sudden angst with my most independent child?
At least 20 mornings last month I was waking to find her either cuddled (more like smashed) between me and the nightstand..